Post Dreamism

Combinations Vol. 32

At the end of the road (on a tissue box-car) I find myself passing through an imprisoned town ruled by Judge Treeweed as he secretes a toxic milk.

Discerning the whispers of a Pale Goddess, the Reptile-Feline follows through with its ritualistic skinning.

Now, while looking into the night sky we can see a moon that reveals a missing piece.

Ebony pencil & watercolor pencil on watercolor paper.

Date: March 2014
Size: 20×30
Original: $2400
11×14 Print: $25

Original art by J.B. Mendez