whispering on air as the polar bear cub climbs onto his mother’s back to ride home for a nap as in the putrid miasma of a broken into mausoleum in the abandoned cemetery down the lane the crows caw . . . . cawing for whoever is buried there and forgotten . . . .cawing for a past that is gone and a future no one wants at least not if they knew what was to come . . .. maybe it can be changed around yet . . . .maybe not . . .
Not every day until October 31st but as close to it as I can manage. More images than yesterday . .. The link here in case anyone would like to see.
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/very-eerie-pre-halloween-art-for-e24
and one of the pictures. I just love the work by Makerie Studio (and Zim and Zou who also create wonderful paper art).
