David Capponi

Sacrificing the virgin doll before the empty cage. Onlookers gasp in thrall to the unleashing of the divine energy. The orgy will commence soon, as it always does. Eyes that never close cannot discern the color of dreams. Shadows of music dance beneath oceanic clouds of wonder and bereavement.

I found this to be an intriguing picture, lending itself to all sorts of bizarre narratives. Dolls and doll parts. I think the bird cage and the conical coil of fabric with the Barbie doll leaning against it are what make it for me.

I’m half asleep and just realized I forgot to do {sunday.second look} last night.