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a simple sketch without color, character, description, and appearance was created by me
"It creates life. His disdain for meat becomes apparent when he carves another monstrous figure out of a piece of stone that he likes. If it were his will, all life would be created by him, out of his stone, his blood. He does not need tools, his own nails are sharpened and compacted, acquiring the necessary shape. Chisel, chisel and Dagger-that's all you need to create your next toy.
He does not know who once created him in the same way, gave him knowledge. All he knows is order out of chaos, a work of art out of an ugly piece of stone.
When he is satisfied with the shape of his creation, he cuts his hand with a dagger and begins to methodically cover his creation with a new layer, not plaster, not papier-mache, W and z n s.
The father creates life so that this life creates a weaker and smaller life, so that it maintains order.
Sometimes it comes to me in my dreams. Almost invariable pile of wool, sparkling with precious stones and tangled in wool eyes, always open mouth with bony teeth, from which flows the same blood. A black, viscous liquid that smelled so familiar, but at the same time unfamiliar to me.
It destroys life. Erases cities, countries, planets, and time lines. The gleam of his obsidian teeth reminds me of that. It destroys what it creates by absorbing the stone, squeezing it with its powerful jaws, taking what it has given, taking its blood back.
Only once did I dream of him in human form. He spoke to me, but I don't remember the words. I was more attracted to his sharp cheekbones carved out of stone, the myriad jewels that glittered in his hair and ears, especially the beautiful bits of stone that were no longer useful. I couldn't breathe from the smell he still gave off, and I was afraid because one wrong word in the king's direction and you would join his collection of jewels. He does not wear them out of self-respect, they are symbols of his victory over those who are weaker. These are trophies and orders"
a simple sketch without color, character, description, and appearance was created by me
"It creates life. His disdain for meat becomes apparent when he carves another monstrous figure out of a piece of stone that he likes. If it were his will, all life would be created by him, out of his stone, his blood. He does not need tools, his own nails are sharpened and compacted, acquiring the necessary shape. Chisel, chisel and Dagger-that's all you need to create your next toy.
He does not know who once created him in the same way, gave him knowledge. All he knows is order out of chaos, a work of art out of an ugly piece of stone.
When he is satisfied with the shape of his creation, he cuts his hand with a dagger and begins to methodically cover his creation with a new layer, not plaster, not papier-mache, W and z n s.
The father creates life so that this life creates a weaker and smaller life, so that it maintains order.
Sometimes it comes to me in my dreams. Almost invariable pile of wool, sparkling with precious stones and tangled in wool eyes, always open mouth with bony teeth, from which flows the same blood. A black, viscous liquid that smelled so familiar, but at the same time unfamiliar to me.
It destroys life. Erases cities, countries, planets, and time lines. The gleam of his obsidian teeth reminds me of that. It destroys what it creates by absorbing the stone, squeezing it with its powerful jaws, taking what it has given, taking its blood back.
Only once did I dream of him in human form. He spoke to me, but I don't remember the words. I was more attracted to his sharp cheekbones carved out of stone, the myriad jewels that glittered in his hair and ears, especially the beautiful bits of stone that were no longer useful. I couldn't breathe from the smell he still gave off, and I was afraid because one wrong word in the king's direction and you would join his collection of jewels. He does not wear them out of self-respect, they are symbols of his victory over those who are weaker. These are trophies and orders"
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
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Size 1280 x 905px
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