The stench inside the laboratory is becoming unbearable. It gets into your clothes and if I may coin a phrase, under your skin. Naturally this has no effect on the ducklings. Specimens such as 'Nemo' here, just take it in tow...
Dedicated to my passion for duckies, the flesh eating kind. The concept was born over a year ago, the first little creature was a hand-painted rubber duck, from there my army was born. What began as an over-sized, absurd, graphic narrative of their transformation has turned into an army of duckie flesheaters. I present to you an undead duck a day for 110 days (all though it won't really be everyday, I do have another life)
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