**Hello**
THE STORY
There was an exchange when it comes to slave trade. They took our brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers, cousins...and gave us guns, gins, burgers, buffering our existence with schools and religions. I mean our Elders failed us. But we’re failing ourselves now.
It’s no longer White but black...Brothers doing brothers dirty. We now enslave ourselves. Humanity has exposed us. We are bleach, but not truly bleached of the bad black dirt in our eyes, blurring our visions.
Whether white or black, we are humans first. No matter the side you’re, let the good shines in you.
THIS STORY IS NOT WRITTEN IN PLAIN WORDS, IT’S STAINLESS.
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PROCESS
TOOLS USED:
PHOTOSHOP
HUION TABLET
MSI PC
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