Floating away in helpless anticipation.
8-bit clouds mingling in levels of lava
a tv-screen framed by a whiskeybottle
and 2 cans of processed energy
a bottle filled with coded adrenaline
A spur of a moment in which clouds of smoke
drift to the ceiling
Transcending everything that makes up my thoughts
even if just for a moment
nothing has to make sense
A painting on the theme of Christian disgrace through the ages
as well as their heritage of lies...
Ascending over hate and lies...
zondag 10 juli 2011
A touch of avant garde truth
Gepost door Eva op 08:25
Labels: aquarel, avant-garde, colors, various media
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