'...Of your anger Your ignorance, your blindness, your greed
Your progress, your conquest, your mania, your need
Your sorrow, your sickness, your final, parting breath
Your hatred, your bloodshed, your future, your death...
I will have none
I, dread Lord of Shadows, with broken spell
Unto this rotting age I bid farewell...'
Painter, Photoshop, and traditional drawing.