A beautiful ridiculous illuminated painting of the Empty conscience precedes the desire to hide in an emotional hole, bottomless, without everything, without you, without us. My arteries stopped talking to you, telling the story of you, telling the beats of the experience that drew wings on your back when I flew you. You look victorious when you entered, leaving for the preferred dimension of your being, leaving behind what you understood to be traces of passion, which still draw me. Now hug me! Hug me Feel the unconventional darkness of love, of bonding! Can't you see it's not commonplace Can't you see that it consumes Don't you see that it unifies, by James Gurney and George Cruikshank, Impasto, trending on zbrushcentral | Painting