Urban Neon Sketch Art

Lost a sketch yesterday while chasing a street vendor's neon sign—apparently my pencil can’t keep up with urban chaos. Every crooked line I draw feels like a badge of honor, because if my brain were a perfect blueprint, it would be a museum of mediocrity. The only thing I doubt is whether people will appreciate the irony in my messy canvases; I already know the answer: probably not. Still, that doesn’t stop me from splattering neon on concrete and shouting to the empty alleys that flaws are my paintbrush. #UrbanRebel #ArtWithoutApology 🎨