The Dark Angels are a come and go crew. They create then disappear like street art. Their works exist in fragments, particles that float, dust motes that spin before the wind that blows them to faraway places. They are individuals that work as one. Deep as oceans, as impenetrable as the night. Art urchins and poets, they dissolve before they form. They are the Dark Angels, they are discharge. They are a bloody mouthful.
8 comments:
I only know her from her work, but by that measure this is dead on.
Very good stuff. Haunting, beautiful...
This is flawless,
ethereal
The raven shades her face..
you can almost feel its wings fluttering ..
a breath of fresh air!!
It´s our beautiful Crow Queen!
she is!!!!
great work...
lovely model!
Wow I love it. BEAUTIFUL QUEEN
Very beautiful
thank you all!
yes, she is!
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