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Hereditary madness... but less on the hillbilly side... [high res photo by Helmut Newton: Shattered Image, Shot the texture and double expose the film]

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

2 months ago

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SSD-1B

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7

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Hereditary madness... but less on the hillbilly side... [high res photo by Helmut Newton: Shattered Image, Shot the texture and double expose the film]
Hereditary madness... but less on the hillbilly side... [high res photo by Helmut Newton: Shattered Image, Shot the texture and double expose the film]
[very impressive high res masterpiece in Kodak Eastman 5247, scene by László Krasznahorkai] In the midst of the session war, the battlefield is a chaotic symphony of violence and destruction. Explosions rock the earth, sending plumes of smoke and debris into the air. The sound of gunfire echoes through the air, a relentless drumbeat of death and desperation.
[very impressive high res masterpiece in Kodak Eastman 5247, scene by László Krasznahorkai] echoes through the air, a relentless drumbeat of death and desperation.
he essence of a modern beatnik road trip from the East Coast to the West Coast, inspired by the themes of William S. Burroughs' "The Electronic Revolution" and Jack Kerouac's "On the Road." The images should blend the restless spirit of the beat generation with the digital age, highlighting the tension between authentic experiences and the manipulative power of electronic media.
Hereditary madness... but less on the hillbilly side... [high res photo by Helmut Newton: Shattered Image, Shot the texture and double expose the film]
But it's not the mood to hear The tales of limousines and pails Of money they'll make like a pro I be like, "Yo black, just play me the tape" But at the show the time to spare I just make But the songs created in they shacks
bing! bang!
traffic jam by helmut newton
bing! bang!
guardians of a bygone era. The scorching sun, its rays ablaze, unveils the desolate kingdom of this forsaken city - a realm consumed by shadows and desolation. Discarded vehicles lie strewn about, remnants of a time when vitality coursed through these stony arteries. Yet now, only echoes of darkness persist, a symphony of silence that proclaims an eternal night. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ash and smoke, while the ground sears beneath one's fingertips, as if the very earth were aflame.
[art by William S. Burroughs] The sky was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel
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