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.
Saturday, 20 August 2011
Freedom
Poem by Scott Reeves
Painting by Manina Koudounis
Music and voice by Ross Ackerman Akaman
Video by Ruela
This one is excellent in colors, composition of movement with sound. Shadows and repetition of shadows within the rhythm of your creation. Excellent Ruela and Manina
4 comments:
This one is excellent in colors, composition of movement with sound. Shadows and repetition of shadows within the rhythm of your creation.
Excellent Ruela and Manina
Briliant ,I agree with Cristina
thank you both ;)
X
excellent! great to watch, read and listen to...kudos to both! cheers
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