Friday, June 29 2013: Rest

Two 18x24 canvases, one deer skull, nails, wood, rope, acrylic, and spray paint.

What is it about Duty,
it makes you cringe
it makes you wet

Lost family
Lost

I love you because I know you.

In The Keep

And the tea leaves shown a dark dagger. Point and point again.

Chapter 6: Before The Brainpan, Before The Alligator Shoes, Before The End/The Well

The countdown started when she lifted her head. Three renegades working for the underground law. What's worst is the crime was justified. Passion is a pussy and she had left it behind long ago. But the word righteous could be found in block letters written in faded ink below her left breast. And it was there the first bullet caught. In a moment flesh was torn, a rib was snapped, and a heart burst. No more postcards from the desert. A crow flew from the ash.