Sunday, January 8, 2012

Bad, bad trip.



Only later, when the acid wore off, did God realize what he had done. The wells of the deep were open. The windows of heaven were open. There was water everywhere. And the dolls floating dead in the water weren't dolls.

Original work at :http://www.art4god.com/html/?go=product&id=brokendolls

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