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.

Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Nativa Moon


Illustration by Babalith
Designed from Carlos Morgado's photo
The model is Soraya Moon

4 comments:

Animesh said...

Nice picture.

A.Decker said...

Captivating...

Animesh said...

Very nice short.

The Phosgene Kid said...

Beautiful lady in a fantasy land...