I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.
Sometimes you think something inside your head is changing, something is shaking. Suddenly you feel the growth of roots in your skull, their movement in the flesh. And suddenly the madness begins. This is the Mad Side.
Welcome to "MAD SIDE". All my paintings are hand-drawn with different types of Ink-pens.
" BUT ALAS "
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" BUT ALAS "
- Unit PriceUSD Unit PriceQuantityExpirationFrom
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I feel the wind blowing on my face,
And its howling sound between my horns.
The sun inside me has started to shine again.
But alas,
Carnivorous flowers have understood this before everyone else.
Sometimes you think something inside your head is changing, something is shaking. Suddenly you feel the growth of roots in your skull, their movement in the flesh. And suddenly the madness begins. This is the Mad Side.
Welcome to "MAD SIDE". All my paintings are hand-drawn with different types of Ink-pens.
- Sales
- Transfers