indicted of sin
the old british man with a spider on his head hold hands with his slimy grandson. they are waiting in line at the confessional booth, one hoping for atonement and the other for refreshment.indicted of sin, some corrupted souls wait with displeasure, while the pure judge from above.
stoic membership card declined #2
rummaging through the muted chasm
supervised by the king of the logarithms
missing latency
uh, oh
help me find the latency i lost
first impressions (adelfa's version)
the matriarch observes from above, whilst the submissive fish girl, absorbing crunchy debris, feels the lack of stoicism. out in his open window, the shameless duck joins them for a metaphysical fricassee. a bond, like a slimy bridge, is formed and socks are taken off.on the wall a portrait takes shape by three different hair colours, from three siblings who no longer recognise each other.