There’s someone else in the midnight mirror As you reach a crossroad with two dead ends Enbalmed in curses you forgo your prayers Enter the oven with ripped off wings Wake up from the dream when snakes nest in your hair Caravaggio, Medusa (1597), Galeria Uffizi
what if everything we see in the painting and we hear in music and we read in verses are TRUE in a way that transcends the usual expression artistic truth and in a spatial reference that goes way beyond the term of alternative universe? what if the subject of the painting really exists and the […]
Noaptea Instinctelor 