
4 years ago
When Stanley came to a set of two open doors, he entered the door on his left.
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Each atom of that stone, each mineral flake of that night-filled mountain, in itself, forms a world. The struggle itself toward the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.
All of his co-workers were gone. What could it mean? Stanley decided to go to the meeting room; perhaps he had simply missed a memo.
my youtube feed in a single image
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they cant stop all of us
AYEEE LIMINAL SPACE ART!!
well, not really, I just wanted to make a monster here :)
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art comission.
Rockin the Guitar, an Axe like Guitar I made for my Uni project










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