Kaio Fialho
D07.
Dois Mil e Vinte e Quatro Litros de Lágrimas Escorrem pelas Maçãs do meu Rosto.
 In times of extreme reclusion, to refocus your sight inside and reflect on yourself, life and the existence in general was the only thing holding my sanity back.

In the threshold between sadness and humor "Dois mil e vinte e dois patinhos tristes na lagoa refletindo sobre a vida" was created, a series of 12 paintings for my 2022's calendar.
Ano: 2023
Categorias: Diagramação, Ilustração
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