Bright worlds, rich folks, carefree and wild.
Ignore misery, ignore imperfection. Ignore pain and anguish.
As I grow old, I desire a place where I can sleep all day under the sky.
I would neither heed the concept of time nor the concept of living.
Alas, the noises reach me every day.
To desire a world without burden is a fool's dream.
Nice drawing, very free.
Thank you very much~
Thank you for posting this lovely drawing and prose @noelaattlee.
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@bentleycapital thank you very much.