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Multiplied By Ice!

Art by Luis Royo
As I walk through the streets, I see a strange world. I draw it all on graph paper. Every stroke is an effort. Thousands of them come together to produce all this foolishiness. I can't get the look I want, even though thousands of images rush through my mind. I miss having some imaginary facial espression that will carry me right through all those little two-dimensional squares.

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