Ma and I were talking over tea a few days ago. There was a piece of paper and pen in front of me, so I started doodling while we spoke to one another (those who know me can say I don't know how to sit still). After a few days of improvisation and implementation of fluorescent hues from a Sharpie highlighter and a few Crayola crayons, the fluorescent translation of my inhibitions was born. I plan to make Sal a T-shirt with it.
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