Monday, April 23, 2012
Oneirology
It is supposed to be a sleeve tattoo. A doll model is falling on a gigantic clock. The words are from a poem that became a song and it talks about dreams. So he says to his dream: "Make me feel good, buy me some happiness, spit me on time and forget me there. Leave me there, so I can find a way to go wherever i want, and take with me whomever I want". I will probably redo it, but this is the main idea.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
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