oil, spray, canvas
We live it every day. We listen to it every day. They smell it every day. The circus and life are very similar, even it makes me think that we are those animals that the public looks at. There are those who stuff themselves with life in a greedy manner, those who live in a stupid way because reasoning costs effort. Some live in a cage, those who are too ferocious that must be kept on a leash. And in all of this there are some who coordinate everything. Who imposes the thought, the word, when to go to the bathroom and when we can talk.