Rotten thoughts – Putrid words We are what we eat. This stands for what we vomit.The more you throw these putrid thoughts residues under the guise of sarcasm and lolijokes, the more they become yours. Until your guts becomes as rotten[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Technical difficulties Attention to all passengers. We’re experiencing technical difficulties, as a large part of our workforce has melted together. Please do not interact with flesh amalgams, unless you’re looking for employment opportunities, in wich case you’re welcome to jump[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Dancing What’s left to do?The eyes are watching,The ground is giving,Let’s dance, me and you /* Pencil on sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet */ Que nous reste-t-il ?Scrutés sans relâche,Sur un sol qui nous lâcheDansons, le reste est inutile.
Hidden behind – My back is killing, doctor.– Let’s take a look. How is your back killing you?– Not me. /* Watercolor pencils on A5 skethbook – Crayons aquarellables sur carnet A5 */ – Mon dos tue, docteur.– On va[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Flesh Shepherd Don’t listen to this idiot, your garden’s fine.I feed the brambles, trimmed the trees, brush their teeth and lookey there! I’ve made some nice friends doing so: here’s Skpzrtçà the parrot, here’s Hiiighiiift the playful teckel and there’s…[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Trim your garden Look at these brambles… That’s bad. This place is a shame! How could you let this go so long? Such unattended woods are dangerous, don’t you know? It could lead to some rather… disturbing evolution. /* Watercolor[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Great Cthulhu VII You hold the scepter and said the Words.The stars are aligned, the stones are carvedWell, wrongly carved. Inverted. That’s bad.Great Cthulhu’s not coming, you are. /* Pencil doodle on A5 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A5 */[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Not an Island – Faster. We need to go faster! All oarsman to duty!– Set course for the Island ?– Not an island… Preparatory art for the cover of “Escales Septentrionales” of the “Promenade aux galères” trilogy from the incredible[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
They sleep Fragmented thoughts, not dead, barely conscious, away,Beyond knowledge, unknown, deep under the oceansInto the abysses, into the dark chasmsIn the sunken city R’lyeh, they sleep and lay. /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Great Cthulhu VI As the Divine elude all classification, the Extremely Weird fool the senses of man. You think you see eyes, skin and tentacles; but that’s your brain trying to fill the gap with the closest memories you got.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…