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We have left the bunkers, fuelled up, and are to the savannah, to free roam for a time. The original forest is in the distance, Varosha Resort out there somewhere.
These places are a nexus of fragments and scattered remains. With its strange grasslands and nebulous island in-worlds, and nestled between savage and savant, the savannah is the ideal human environment. The fable bridges a gentle way across.
M. L. Darling intends this space as an opportunity to follow the veins of fable across a landscape with a simian commitment to an aesthetic of evolutionary dreaming.
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Your contributions are welcome.
email: morpheusdrlng@gmail.com
2 comments:
Yep this has Stereotrash appeal in back-alley showgirl glamour . . . but what happened to the Jolly Ned? Is his time on this good Earth up already...?
And apologies for the neophyte state of the last artwork posted: I only just discovered my machine's colour-balance is different to the rest of the civilized world. Am trying to rectify soonest. Watch for corrected version soon.
Thanks for the comment. Found this starlet in an in an alleyway off Bourke Street Mall, Melbourne. I think it was Caledonian Lane but can't recall specifically. Got a Savendi on it.
As for the Jolly Ned, like you I noticed that my window on the savannah was not the view through other windows and so only the top of Ned's helmet was showing. Going to remedy it.
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