moth-time: Drove by a place we misread as Himmelsleiche - “Heaven’s Corps

moth-time:

Drove by a place we misread as Himmelsleiche - “Heaven’s Corpse” and was struck by inspiration.

[ID: A sketchy digital painting of a mountainous landscape in muted blues and gold. In the middle of the scenery lays a bloody mess of disjointed white wings and golden rings with eyes on them, reminiscent of biblical angels. Some of the rings are broken and one wing is unfolded towards the sky, crooked and missing feathers. The angel is the size of mountains. The rising sun in the background frames the angel like a halo.]