Bone Tickle

jueves, 26 de julio de 2012

Fusion Dancer

""The sky is blue" he said "the grass is green". Looking up, he saw that, on the contrary, the sky is like the veils which a thousand Madonnas have let fall from their hair; and the grass fleets and darkens like a flight of girls fleeing the embraces of hairy satyrs from enchanted woods."
WOOLF , VIRGINIA - Orlando



(Medium: Colored pencil, charcoal pencil and gimp. Form inspired by Man Ray's Chevelures)













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