“Understanding the wickedness of violence: Having not yet experienced death ever, and after a few too many minutes into toiling away, naturally, Adam said, “To hell with this, I’m going back in that garden” Shortly after though… He was excised into shreds by the carnage of the dutiful Cherub’s sword turning in every direction. Holy trial and error”

Oil, acrylic and ink on canvas 60” x 60” 2012