I always wondered about those octopuses. The sketches on that story are great but they don't do those things justice.
I was expecting science fiction statues, and I am deeply disappointed.
The lines blur here, in the pioneering dystopia.
On his bench in Haight-Ashbury, doped Cthulu lies dreaming.
Those tentacles aren't octopodes.
I always wondered about those octopuses. The sketches on that story are great but they don't do those things justice.
I was expecting science fiction statues, and I am deeply disappointed.
The lines blur here, in the pioneering dystopia.
On his bench in Haight-Ashbury, doped Cthulu lies dreaming.
Those tentacles aren't octopodes.