a magnificent windshield effect. the headlights are like eyes opening the darkness
this is so stirring that I'm hanging it in my fantasy gallery
Maybe your title is coloring my perception, but this reminds me of Yeats' rough beast. The world is melting into a single creature. I love the slight details above the fence that are still recognizable, roofs and trees. Not just recognizable, but buildable. Our brain builds the rest of the scene, and puts our own past there, to be swallowed up by apocalypse. |