The Staff of Truth
The sonic boom curls and temperatures rise.
Within the blue cube where all of us die.
Below chaos reigns then begs to be part off the warm- cool logic.
Where all of us start.
22" x 12"
Acrylic on board
© 2010
The sonic boom curls and temperatures rise.
Within the blue cube where all of us die.
Below chaos reigns then begs to be part off the warm- cool logic.
Where all of us start.
22" x 12"
Acrylic on board
© 2010
