Good night, Hivers!
This weekend I had to go to the east center of the city. I decided to go by transport, because for me the option of moving by car is never an obligation. I really like taking transport. One fact is that it is not a real option for me when it comes to making my daily commute to work. But in this case, and since it was the weekend, I didn't have the pressure to arrive at exactly one o'clock, or before a certain time, the train trip was quite pleasant.
After a short trip of just over 20 minutes to Oriente station, a very recent mural literally grabbed my attention! And it was not for less! I had all eyes on me! Ahaahh
I like it when I walk around the city, and it surprises me with these small works of art, which are not enclosed in a museum, or much less protected from the natural elements. They dare to show it to the world, without asking for a reward for it, and without showing any qualms about occupying a wall that previously was nothing more than a single color and spread over meters and meters, without bringing anything new to anyone passing by.
I hope you enjoyed my post today.
Sometimes we only stop when we feel that we are being watched, right? Many times our actions only take on real weight or importance when we feel that someone is watching us.
It was good that we were always with a free soul, and that we acted without constraints, or afraid of being punished, but always acting in a way not to offend our neighbor!
