Unknown....
It was night and this unknown character was walking through the streets, he was not looking for anything, he was simply doing what he wanted. He crossed my house and when I saw him I found it interesting, it's as if I was in love, seeing him and his only material, which would be his sketchbook in his hand, gave me sensations that I had never felt for anyone, the unknown calls me, maybe I'm very curious, but that was interesting. He entered my house without having any permission but he helped my mother with her problems at home while I only paid attention, he did everything in silence and this same mystery entangled me so much.
About Unknown....
It was night and this unknown character was walking through the streets, he was not looking for anything, he was simply doing what he wanted. He crossed my house and when I saw him I found it interesting, it's as if I was in love, seeing him and his only material, which would be his sketchbook in his hand, gave me sensations that I had never fe...Read more