2 or 3 weeks ago, I was … walking, again! Each time, I walk for at least 15 kilometres! And suddenly, BOOM, found this Art wall in Panama City! I was stunned.
I waited for someone to show up and stand next to the wall. Then, this little grandpa came and honestly, I thought for a short time that he would pee against the wall! 😱
I wanted someone standing next to the wall so you can see the size of the painting with all the details. I am very admirative on big work like this because it has to be in your mind before being on a wall.
How can they guess how good it will turn when they draw the first line? That seems magical to me! What do you think?