Men don't go shopping. We go to the shop to buy what we need.
We don't go to the shopping mall to walk around, strolling, wondering, hoping to find something we didn't expect to find, do not need at all, yet absolutely must have.
Men just come along as some kind of convenience. A necessity to find a parking lot for instance.
And boy, is that an experience! No free parking lots available ever.
So there we go, driving, cursing, sweating... searching and hunting the impossible.
And when we finally find a place to park,
someone else relentlessly hijacks it.
Is there a word for that? I know about car-jacking,
Original, handmade and unique drawing.
Mixed Media )Crayon / Acrylics) on paper.
15 x 15 cm / 5.9 x 5.9" (drawing; paper A4)Original not for sale
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