Where it began

The womb forgets them, the worm feasts on them; the wicked are no longer remembered but are broken like a tree. Zdzisław Beksiński Gustave Doré ink drawing kintsugi ethereal crepuscule Moebius baroque brutalism sublime scp surrealism charcoal drawing ink drawing meticulous liminal eldritch

ugly, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft, tree, skull, trunk