Posts tagged freedom
I look for hope.
That doesn’t mean pretending that the sun is always shining and everyone is great. It means getting your hands dirty.
It means digging up dirt and kicking up dust. Because I know there’s some hope buried here somewhere.
Art should be like a map to all that buried treasure.
Antifascistamine Tablets. For fast relief from the annoyance and pain of fascist bullshit. Detourned for you by The Mekano Set.