Greed

One of my artworks for the exhibition TIME WARPS at Kondor Art Garden.

Thanks to my partner Eli Medier for his poem:

 

"Run

before the cold reaches you

and freezes your thoughts

Under a crescent moon

and a strange lonely star

Three degrees

and even less in the wind

without defenses

Run

escape the spell

of the night

that infernal color

It is a purple

or a blue

they play dead"

 

© Eli Medier

 

Taken at Foul Whisperings Strange Matters

 

 

Done