Hunger shows wisdom, hunger shows strength. Hunger for love, hunger for pain, hunger for food, hunger for shame, hunger for games, hunger ... ...
When laid back the sun shines your closed eyes. When meaning finds it's own way. When everything that is so important, ain't as much. To believe in your every next move. To let with your projection to be whatever.
The creature from the second nature, with his tale wrapped round some socialistic books and trying to open them, so it can see inside.
Please welcome, don't be so stubborn any more, I already stopped. It's safe to let go, I want to straighten up my back, I wont fall back, I promise. And If I do, it wont mater as much. Please welcome, I'll shape you in the most dear of forms. Turn to gold. Please welcome, take … Continue reading Play (Please Welcome)
This is one of my firs works, it's a small nut three sculpture, I sat for 3 days until I finished it. I was in a trans as I was carving it with my screwdriver made scalps. A tradition had started, expression of love feelings.