I have always suspected that being an easy-loving hippie chick had its difficult moments, and if our heroine’s face is any indication here, she’s about to experience one of them:

I’m not quite sure what the visual context of this art is supposed to be. Is it a very loosely-imagined hippie-bus interior, as the windows would seem to indicate? But how does that square with the fixed-position legless upholstered chairs?
The artist is Alazar.
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