Season I. § 2.

LONG WAY UNDER THE SUN

Long way under the sun,
the miserable and journeymen cry.
We sing, we bark,
we greet the little agents,
we sing, we curse, we say.
We bark a hundred times every day,
we say, we say.
Endure it better to live by this day
without it again.

Edition: 1 of 1

Medium: JPG.

Size: 4500 x 6000 px,

NFT: Makersplace

Year: 2021