Artist Info: Filthy Judas

Over the midnight desert they emerged from the frosty darkness, deserters, traitors amongst their own kind, one clothed in gold from the South, one in scarlet from the West and the other in silver from the North.

At the edges of the scene, the mountains crowded, and above, the sky was full of stars, these figures moved like great cats on the horizon carrying their musical instruments.

"Are we here for the same reason?" asked the scarlet deserter [read more...]