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.

Friday, 22 July 2011

Re Rick's Easy Listnin' Shit



11x8.5" ballpoint on sketchpad
From "Raw Power" album cover

6 comments:

Ruela said...

Excellent!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anonymous said...

Ruela,

Danke!

Rick said...

Nice!

Mersault (Nera B.) said...

LOVE IT!!!!!!

Anonymous said...

Rick & Mersault,

Thank you both. A page I've had in me sketchbook for years, that I couldn't help pulling out in the wake of that "Easy Listening" selection. ;-)

Anonymous said...

TICTAC,

Merci!