44 × 64 cm - window with epoxy/concrete
Steel and stone, where the vines don't grow,
Trains run late, city lights glow,
Run from the sirens, heart beats cold,
But the paint still drips, let story be told.
Walls ain't cages, they canvases waitin',
For nature to breathe through the art that we makin'.
Bringing the rawness of street into your home, don´t let your room be boring, embrace the chaos of street art, nature and architecture and let go for a moment.
