India Ink on Paper
2009-2010
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Empty this cavity of pain and despair. My hand bleeds black spilling forth across the purity of her textured white sheath. She bathes in my sins, consuming their putridity. Confess my nights upon their dawning eyes. For all to bear, for all to share.
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ReplyDeleteOh my, this is AMAZING work. So alive, chaotic, full of movement. And I admit: I tried reading that first drawing thinking to myself: "what Black Metal band logo is this?" :D
ReplyDeleteThanks Yuri. No hidden words in the Eaters, in case anyone else out there was wondering. Pure abstraction.
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