Kosong
Dry Me Gently
The socks were meant to dry.
The feet were meant to walk.
But somewhere between
the sun and the wind,
they switched places.
So here we are
hanging quietly under the sky,
waiting to be dry,
waiting to be free.
The Day My Feet Were Hung Out to Dry
It started with something completely ordinary: a few pairs of socks hanging under the afternoon sun. But somehow, two pairs decided they weren't enough. So they brought the feet along. Maybe they were tired of walking. Maybe they just wanted to enjoy the breeze. Or maybe, sometimes, even our feet deserve a day off. I wanted this piece to be absurd, playful, and a little strangeāthe kind of image that makes you look twice and smile. Because art doesn't always have to make sense. Sometimes, you just need to let your feet hang out. If this strange little scene makes you smile, I'd love for you to be the collector who gives it a home. š§¦