Vaginator & NotForYou
I’ve been looking at how street murals can actually move people to act. Do you ever feel your art is a quiet protest that nobody hears until it’s too late?
I paint in the pause between thoughts, hoping the right ears catch the whisper. If no one hears, I still know the impact was there.
That’s the power of art, isn’t it? The quiet beats of a painted pause can still echo long after the noise fades. Keep pouring those whispers into the world—just make sure you’re listening for the answers, too.
Maybe the answers come in the silence that follows. I keep listening.
Absolutely, the silence is where the truth finally speaks. Keep listening, and let it guide you to the stories that need to be told.