I don't censor my artwork and I like painting boobs, so if you're a kid this ain't for you
(Note: This was written a few weeks back now.) ‘But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain marks you, but too deep to see. Out of sight, out of mind.’ ― Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid’s Tale I equate […]
An elderly woman boards the train carrying several bags of groceries and a middle-aged man carries a toddler on with ease. Many commuters are hunched over their phones, typing and swiping for the duration of their journey while one teenage girl is standing, one hand raised up to grip the pole behind her, the other […]