Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Dante's Bird

The Dante’s bird is keeping an eye on the wheel of the lost souls. Bodies and faces tangled in the barbwire of destiny, molded from the white clay of a personal unknown artist. The copper knights sleepwalk in the park looking for screaming statues, while Neptune’s face is in the ground with a crack in its face bolted with molten iron. The wheel of the screaming souls is standing still with an empty back while the barbwire is twisting by the torque of rust.