Tuesday, November 30, 2010

snow outside

lovers in heaven

snakes/what've we done/blood that can't be washed off

the stars looked like eyes and dancing idly in the garden until noticing a dark shadow looming from behind

monkeys feel your love too

seven degrees of separation after cutting off your finger into sea creature

i thought it was convoluted but you disagreed (it was all beautiful in the end)

hide me find me

"Perfect purity is possible if you turn your life into a line of poetry written with a splash of blood."

Yukio Mishima


  1. sigh.
    three people are behind me gushing over you drawings with me.

  2. i tried to leave a comment yesterday saying that this was really intense and that i really love it and if you heard that radiohead song knives out

  3. emily- thanks for your kind words! by the way if we're both downtown on monday i still have something to give you.

    mikel- thank you! yes, i really love that radiohead song. i wasn't listening to it when i drew these, but i sense the links.