Jan 29, 2006

strange neglect

A child's abandoned toy. An old decaying shack on the coast, seemingly untouched for years. A room full of lonely toys with pleading eyes. A rotting bed and a plastic angel figurine, her wings supporting abundant life, impaled on the rusty mattress springs. A pervasive odour of unpleasant tidings. Two creatures, original tags of sale still attached, lie upon the blanket of dead leaves, meant for an adorer they could never quite reach.


Anonymous said...

you are just so strangely yet impressively weird.

Timberwolf said...


Vittra said...

I will never know how you manage to make that so close to being sad and touching, despite that on the surface they're just objects.

Happy birthday, you little scamp! :-*