Space Siren

Was she human? Was she even a “She”? Could be an “It” for all he cared… a robot, an hologram, a dream, a ghost. All that mattered was that her soul shined through the stars peeking outside the spaceship window… and he burned with them.

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ROSA DO DESERTO // DESERT ROSE

Ler “Dune“, explorar o trabalho de Moebius e o meu latente fascínio pelos tons rosa, nos últimos tempos, nitidamente tem tido impacto nos meus rabiscos…


Reading “Dune”, exploring Moebius’ work and my fascination with the color pink has taken an effect on my doodles lately…