A head full of incorrigible moths liberate the crackling branches of growth. Edgar peers out, scared to leave the cosmic comfort but soon his electric wings will flutter for life. Decay turns into life in the delicate night. Lucky we are and humble we must stay to be part of this cosmos.
26x30” acrylic and spray paint on wood, with plexi glass
By SKELA, aka Sanguine Skills
This piece CAN BE shipped but is fragile