Ist doch nur ein Muster / Just a Pattern, After All
#DaDa #GeometricOink #StainedGlassPig #AbstractAnarchy #ChaosGrid Gedicht / Poem A fractured prism where the snout should be, Green fields of logic torn by purple lines. A maze for pigs who never shall be free, Within this cage where vibrant madness shines. The colors scream in strict geometry, A stained-glass window for the swine's designs. Is this a map of pork-bound destiny? Or just a net where every thought…
