WHERE IS MY SILVER BULLET? TO FIRE FROM A GUN INTO FLESH INTO SHAPES TO CREATE A HOLE FROM WHICH LAVA AND MOSS AND QUARTZ CRYSTALS AND DIRTY WATER WILL POUR OUT WILL GUSH OUT PUMP OUT AND STAIN THE DIRT AND THEN I WILL FEEL MY OWN FLESH AND BLOOD PUMP AND LACE UP AND DOWN MY BLUE AND RED LINES.
I just finished reading the Dexter omnibus. Apart from the odd murder themed dream, I didnt find the content too disturbing. The third book featured a demonic god known as the Moloch. He persuaded people during biblical times to sacrifice their babies to him by throwing them in a fire - nice. I was looking this nasty creature up on wikipedia and this picture came up:
I actually think is quite a cool picture inspite of the whole evil carnage thing...
Some kind of castle/ homestead. A baron probably lives there
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
This is a painting I did ages ago (4/5 years it would be) . It doesnt have a title, I dont know where it is now or if I finished it. I wonder how Freud would interpret this?
The other day I was told I looked like an Ewok - this is not the first time somebody has told me this! WTF?? Apparently I also look like a Slow Loris and 'Ducky' from the Land Before Time Movies.