im doing this out at that farm house that we took over.....we are not there anymore...though a remnant of us remained...i am now somewhere else...living a green house in the mountains surrounding another small mountain town in the middle of nowhere....the messenger....the artist from the U.s....i am the madman from across the water.....my ship wrecked...her bow is split and she is sinking but we got her past the jagged reef.......i have taken the romans who had believed i was their prisoner as my prisoner.....and have stranded us on the island that has no name.....this drawing is for DESPOT WHITE SUNRISE....it is the madman who takes his people into the desert to wait out the flood.....the queen mary will soon wash ashore....we will find refuge inside her bowels.....later in this drawing i drew a star falling from the sky on onto my fingertips...i caught my own star before it fell to the earth and burned up inside her.....good thing....its good to be alive
Posted on: Wed, 05 Nov 2014 22:34:49 +0000
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