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March 14, 2017

Thaw your Heart

Thaw your Heart (2017)
Ashley Lily Scarlett

In full, this read ‘Freeze your Mind. Thaw your heart’, but I prefer just ‘Thaw your Heart‘.

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Written by Ashley Lily Scarlett 12 Comments Posted in ART, PHOTOGRAPHY Tagged with Bondi Beach, graffiti, handwritten, hearts, street art, Sydney, thaw, words

Unless otherwise mentioned, Images and text copyright Ashley Lily Scarlett 2009-2016

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