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SOUTHERN GOTHIC ARTHURIANA – ARTHUR

One of Preacher Ector’s boys, loves to walk through the forest at night and count the stars through the whispering trees, grew up catching snakes for the sermons with his older brother Kay, jeans with the knees worn out, hands always covered in dust, cross always mounted over the headboard of his bed. Heavy admirer of what he finds beautiful, which is to say most things

I haven’t done a lot of work with this project, so I wanted to make a graphic to pretend I’m a productive person.

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The Odious - Contemplating Utopia

These creatures are not at peace
They argue in a petty fashion
Debate all you want, the perfect civilization is far away
Contemplating utopia…


This is phenomenal.