Is it real?
My dad started me off on this as a young girl less than 8 years old. He would always get me to draw hearts into drying cement, walk for hours on the beach to look for heart shaped rocks and build them into anything he made with this hands. As I get older, it’s now easy for me to spot them in the strangest of forms & so i always try to record the moment when I see it. Today, for me, it is a commentary on love and weather or not it is real.
Gender Markers on Bathrooms Around the Globe Next