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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


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Shape shifter in search of coordinates.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Rogue therian and provocateur.
Shackles is a high resolution flesh module, fashioned from raucous hybrid pixels in the jungles of the Miocene. He was neither born nor hatched but rather compiled by yena theorists for S¢ανєηgєr & Mαrrøw™. Primarily nocturnal, he is a non-arboreal, cursorial hunter, animated and unpredictable with bone-crushing jaws and an insatiable kaftar wanderlust.

In keeping with the commission directive, Shackles is capable of full immersion in liminal environments and is equipped with canine pack protocols. Along with the expected whoops, groans, giggles, wailing calls, howling, screams, yells, growls, laughs and whines, he can mimic human speech so effectively that it can seem he is communicating directly with you. In this way he has been known to influence people’s spirits through an irregular tonal alchemy.

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