Minor suffering, minor art

I’m not a tortured soul, I don’t have any mental burdens that cause me to channel my catharsis into stunning visual art.

I’m not suffering, justĀ inconvenienced; it’s cold outside, smoking is not allowed inside the bar, and I have a camera on my phone.

Triptik of a changing traffic light

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