A woman with a backpack faces the path ahead of her, lined with decrepit fencing and a forest that devolves into the unreal at the edge of vision. The text overhead reads “you are not a prisoner in this world.”
This is an actual, honest to goddess quote from a really-real court case that really happened. This is part of case law now. I’m serious.
A couple sit, leaning into each other for comfort in a space that combines a rocky seashore and the rigid structure of the halls of
Rays emanate across a wild and wooded landscape, a small village nestled in the shadow of impossibly large mountains sits surrounded by fog and pine
This is the part where I’m supposed to tell you about the deep symbolism of the rusty pattern and bright yellow hills, the water-worn dock
“Be assured I shall continue doing whatever the hell it is that I do” This image pairs a quote from the inestimable Vermin Supreme with
