The widow in white, the color of mourning. Her antlers glowing, her body shifting like phases of the moon. In the background, hazy visions of rivers and fields and mountains behind. Everywhere the diffuse glow of starlight.
Blue circuit boards, light trails, and other digital nonsense make a chaotic backdrop for the title text picked out in an early terminal style font
The central quote and framing has been around for a while, but now it has a shiny new home in some rosy architectural nonsense. The
Reds and oranges and fire and destruction! There’s one non-destroyed city view, layered on top of bombed out ruins and a roaring fire. A rock
A lone woman walks in a confusing dark pathway, pillars and graffiti and broken glass and buildings loom everywhere around her, the light to her
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I love this blue. “The Dangers of Modern Living” is a phrase that pops up several times in the Et Cetera Discordia, mostly in Cram’s
