J119 We Are All Strangers Here
A comment on the current world wide fear and loathing of anything “other” – this got a bit deeper than I was expecting but all this intolerance is getting me down. Titled “We are all strangers here” with other found poetry (ie words I found on this page while adding the art) that reads “They went in fear, they didn’t stay out, ran away in fear, they kept thinking, perhaps when we sleep”. My red scribble reads “Why does rejection hurt so much?” An accidental red/yellow/black colour pallet is also an interesting choice.
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