The Animal Man

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The Animal Man IOil on canvas80 x 100 cm2014
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The Animal Man IIOil on canvas80 x 100 cm2014
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The Animal Man IIIOil on canvas80 x 100 cm2014
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The Animal Man IVOil on canvas80 x 100 cm2014

The Animal Man

The Animal Man haunts his desire, but we consider his desire a need. What if his need is really desire, always been desire, still will be desire? Then he lied to us, saying what he must, but being what he wants.

The Animal Man never talks, unless he is asked to. No, the Animal Man never talks when he is asked to. The Animal Man shows his teeth sharp gristly, when he is asked what he doesn’t want to answer.

Cork is what separates the Animal Man from his else. But a porous cork that lets the water in when rains, that lets the light in when sunshines. He has breasts to get power, but not bumpy as a woman. His dorsal spine. His dorsal spine. His dorsal spine is wise, where he keeps experience.

The Animal Man is living now, also now, also now, also now.