A good
looking young couple. The feelings that they mistook for love were actually
something more like an erotic form of twisted sexual vengeance. The more
their hate for the opposite sex manifested in their twisted relationship
the more they convinced themselves that this had to be "true love".
What else could it be? For the first time they actually FELT something for
someone of the opposite sex ... something strong and unfathomable ... and
yet, something that was born dead. This was a relationship gone terribly
wrong. They found themselves sucked into a whirlpool of fictions, misery
and sadism. Demonstrating their feelings of emptiness and numbness by inflicting
pain, both physical and emotional. They sucked the life from one another
and in the end there was nothing left but dreadful memories and dusty crying
corpses.
Corpselovers
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1981 ... Water color
and gouache on paper, 20" x 28"
Original destroyed in fire, July 1995
