Suburban, 2017, drawing with a ballpoint pen on my moleskin.
In moments of madness I designed as well as when doing something else, like talking on the phone. The result is an interlacing of patterns and elements without any sense. If I could see this design to a psychologist, he would explain to me exactly where all my faulty characters came from. Or maybe he would tell me a bunch of crap. Enjoy the reading.
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