For several months I realized one of my wildest dreams: to enslave a pattern of stripes. So every once in office (or more often the table of our local favorite) start jamming of lines to define the strips of the following week. Usually we take our cue from events in our city, since the result is published on a site of local interest and also a citizen of a free press. This time it came out quite a stateless person, then I can put on these pages and also show you citizens of the world:
More can be found behind the link, though it probably will not make you laugh so much ( I just hope they are, as mentioned, for the indigenous people of my town).
ps: The name on the sticker is the talented designer. To blame
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