Okay.
You would never guess by looking at it, but this piece was inspired by watching
Mirrormask earlier tonight. It's a wierd movie about one girl's journey through her own inner angst. Kind of like
Labyrinth, only with Dave McKean's freakyish half-formed designs and Neil Gaiman's incredible dream logic instead of a plot.
I loved it.
THe main character likes to express herself in deformed line drawings of faces and city-scapes. Compulsively. It got me musing on my own teenage angst, which still flares up even though I'm a decade and a half past actual teen age.
Hence the vulnerable nudity and angerlinear design.
Oh, it's not Vata.
