Lo que se le llega a pasar a uno por la cabeza cuando está dibujando.
Some weeks ago, it was about 3 in the afternoon. I looked through the window and suddenly had an art attack. I took my sketchbook and drew the vista I had before me. Windows, and windows and more windows. While I was drawing I though about Mr. Gates... and that I have never owned a PC, I've always used a Mac.
Wandering thoughts that come through my head while drawing.

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