Draw your own conclusions.

#32 of the 'Place Where Stray Things Go' Collection. Broken pencil abandoned on the wet street. It's spine fractured and broken beyond repair. How did it happen? Was it an accident or did someone damaged it on purpose? One is for sure, no more drawing or writing, no more lines, dots or scribbles. Maybe it's just a pencil, maybe it’s a portal to a dimension where broken ideas become the seeds of infinite possibilities and everyone embraces the chaotic beauty of creation.