I sometimes like to do small write ups to build a story on what I draw.
...the city, firmly established on injustice and inequality is covered under the guise of law and order.
The poor build their makeshift havens scarce enough to shelter a kitten. Up north of the city the wealthy ramble the streets, for many of them, time will come to halt as they sip their Guava coffees under a visible sky.
Those who stand between wealth and poverty work at the markets, they consider themselves too poor to be well off but thank the good Lord that they don’t lay with the destitute...
Rough sketches done in Photoshop.