the chai tapri near LD keeps my portrait sketches company. this morning, my phone, sticky with sugar, threw that headline at me while i was drawing the lines on the bhaiya’s face as he frothed the milk. all that singularity talk just makes me grip my pencil tighter — their future feels so smooth and blank. i’ll keep filling pages with these stubborn, beautiful, human smudges.
#art#indiezines
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