It is not a new human God that we so diligently and successfully spawned - the consumer. Way of life, the ideal of freedom, the goddess for many. Mindless, void in head. Wearing a large necklace made of cotton, and the cotton turned pink, he in the blood of Bangladeshi women and children, we cheap sewing clothes. In the hands of the goddess unhappy, bred artificially, to amuse themselves, the breed of the animal, which to live that uncomfortable (I am very sad and angry at the sight of little dogs with cockroach legs and all suffering of animals). And anyway, the goddess is not hands, tentacles and suction cups c, which it tries to pick up junk to his home. Do you have unnecessary things? . .
Location of the painting:
Minsk
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