
FOR THE SAKE OF IT
Pure, simple, blood on the wall, knuckles to face, honest to fuck violence.
(An image of an impossibly tall tree- the top of which seems to scrape the sky. It is budding with equally impossibly large fruit- upon zooming, lying within these fruit are burgeoning universes at varying states of development. The infinite cosmos, to however many degrees of infinity are visible in the image... pointedly, they are not frogs.)
Kult: +26
Kull: +10
Total: 36
Ratio: 2.60
