Digital artwork attempting to capture the colour, vibrancy and passion of 'Flamenco', a form of music and dance native to parts of Spain.
...and, whirling faster and faster, fans her dress into passionate flames, till it becomes a furnace from which, like startled rattlesnakes, the long naked arms uncoil, aroused and clicking - Rainer Maria Rilke
Poor little orphan boy of five, except that he is pale, With sunken cheeks and hollow eyes and very wan and frail, Just like that little boy of yours, with same desire to play, Fond of the open fields and skies, he’s built the self-same way; But kept by fate and circumstance away from shady streams, His only joy comes when he sleeps and angels bring him dreams ~ EDGAR ALBERT GUEST
I thought love would adapt itself to my needs. But needs grow too fast; they come up like weeds. Through cracks in the conversation. Through silences in the dark. Through everything you thought was concrete - Alice Walker
The rip-off riff's authentic ring a singer who can't really sing can only mean one bloody thing punk rock revival affect the look of a man obsessed predisposed to the predistressed now you know you're properly dressed punk rock revival wear your hair the wrong way round spike it up in a vaseline crown button up your button down punk rock revival PVC and nylon fur and D-rings are de rigeur the way we are is the way we were punk rock revival ~ John Cooper Clarke
When all the trees have been cut down, when all the animals have been hunted, when all the waters are polluted, when all the air is unsafe to breathe, only then will you discover you cannot eat money. Cree Prophecy