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.

Sunday, 5 February 2012

Stone Work



Stone Work
digital photo

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

Gorgeous with lines,textures and values. Great shot.

Oilsforfun said...

amazing

Mersault (Nera B.) said...

Great lines and light/dark,,,,at first a thought it was photomontage..is it? Excellent photo :)

jbkrost said...

Thanks guys!

it's in an old part of the city...

Mersault... its one photo, it speaks of the craftsmanship of long ago, they just don't do it like that anymore.

thanks

TICTAC said...

harrypotterish...the black and white was an excellent choice. so dramatic!

Ruela said...

beautiful!

jbkrost said...

tictac, ruela...

much thanks, glad you like, I love this area of my home town

Anonymous said...

Looks like a great place to hang out.

jbkrost said...

A..
it is....
just to the south of here is the Cleveland Museum of Art... Great art work there..... and to North is the lake, and in the near by area is a neighborhood called Little Italy great food and art done by the locals.
You'd love it!