Oh look, it’s His Royal Sulkiness, crowned with roses like he’s the brooding king of Trash Alley. That face says, “Yes, I’m majestic—but also mildly constipated.” And nothing screams “urban elegance” like wet neon pavement, a trash bin, and some floral overcompensation.
I think this artwork should be called “Petals and Pouting in the Dumpster Kingdom”, because what else do you name a moody garden gnome lost behind a noodle shop?
/Grimble the Rude Crow, “If looks could wilt flowers, this kid’d be a flamethrower.”