Gears and clockwork explode from the center of a peach colored disaster. The title text is rendered in a messy font and cannot even hold its own position, collapsing in on itself as the world falls down. Religious figures and architectural elements are barely visible in the rays of the explosion.
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
A variety of decaying urban spaces decorated with moldering paint and fresh graffiti jostle for space in a dour, blocky composition.
Boxes open up windows to different scenes, where jellyfish roam among the stars and flowers bloom impossibly bright. Download the full size image here
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Look, I liked Handmaid’s Tale before it was cool. Fight me. Rusted and terrible gears shine in unnatural colors in the background behind this quote.
From a description of depersonalization and derealization disorder, wherein the subject frequently suffers from the feeling that they or their surroundings are somehow not real,
