👦 Whenever I misbehaved or refused to eat, my mom would call "Ntate Rajas" (aka my cousin brother). He'd knock on the windows, sending chills down my spine! But I never actually saw him since my mom would apologize, and he'd “disappear”.
🎨 This piece captures my 4-year-old imagination's vision of Ntate Rajas' appearance🫡
🎨 This piece captures my 4-year-old imagination's vision of Ntate Rajas' appearance🫡
