W. A story of beauty
It was raining that evening, the open window hearing the raindrops crashing against the floor, I started designing. Pencil in hand, accompanied by a sheet of paper I sketched, then, after a good cup of coffee, I rolled up my sleeves and practiced. 🌒
Here is the result, feel free to tell me what you think of it!
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