Symbol of justice or perhaps it represents the condition of justice… as a whole.
We see a different justice not one we were accustomed to.
Lady Justice “in your face”. Did someone removed her blindfold? Did she ever had one?
The once beautiful green patina created by years of natural aging… oxidation of bronze and copper... Now... A scale; broken and entangled being held by a string.
A standing ram; all grown up... a mix of old religion and new politics.
The once glorious years… or so they thought.
A standing ram; all grown up... a mix of old religion and new politics.
The once glorious years… or so they thought.
In contrast; a banner slapped with cheap gold and silver paint… splattered paint dripping down her lap.
A broken sword… temporally fixed with a crude piece of rusted iron and a few bolts. No wonder she looks mad... or sad… pick one.
One would think with all the money made by its members they would make a civil attempt to maintain its appearance.
A broken sword… temporally fixed with a crude piece of rusted iron and a few bolts. No wonder she looks mad... or sad… pick one.
One would think with all the money made by its members they would make a civil attempt to maintain its appearance.
To look at her in detail is a constant reminder... from afar… a mere illusion.
“too bad it’s damaged”… Thought to myself... goods?
A lawyer is not an surgeon… as a handyman is not a sculptor… Justice needs to be fixed… a matter of neglect and responsibility…
A lawyer is not an surgeon… as a handyman is not a sculptor… Justice needs to be fixed… a matter of neglect and responsibility…
(B>ur)