I was walking on a Sunday afternoon, the last very hot one of this summer and the central square was deserted. No one was there because of the dying heat and I saw naked women dancing on it. I saw the liberation of Gouda and the church ascending like a rocket. What fair is foul and what foul is fair. Dancing naked women is far much better than the stench of religion keeping people down. Free Gouda!
Pencil drawing on Canson Bristol paper (21 x 29.7 x 0.1 cm)
Artist: Corné Akkers