¿que paso en mi bolsillo?

Familiar smells keep memories close. This is why my dreams repeat.

Sometimes people watch when I paint or sketch. I try not to be nervous or intimidated.

While painting this, a man stood behind me for a couple of minutes. I wonder what he was thinking while I painted the most unflattering depiction of this woman.

"wow, that really looks like her!" or, "Disgusting! I should tell her he's making a blasphemy of her image?!" or, "I need to exercise more for my girlfriend...Oh neat, that guy is drawing something...What's this in my pocket?"

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