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.
7 comments:
great work!
please explain!looks like an organism through microscope!wonderful
Cronenberg creature!!!! Great, NO, Brilliant!!!!!!!
E COLI
thank you friends.
Manina31, I'm not sure what to explain : )
It's a digital sculpture of an odd guy with a robot worm thing wrapped around him.
OR
It's a photograph of a submerged statue of a long forgotten demi-god presenting his kundalini serpent as a message to mankind.
OR
it's an organism through microscope : )
OR
It's none of the above.
...but it is brilliant!
epic.. once again.
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