The_Persistence_of_Memory_van_gogh_style

 

“Yes, London. You know fish, chips, cup 'o tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary Fucking Poppins……”

 

They_call_it_a_Royale_with_cheese

 

Omar Khayyam

Wake! For the sun, who scatter'd into flight
the stars before him from the field of night,
drives night along with them from heav'n,
and strikes the sultan's turret with a shaft of light

 

Cars...

 

Drones, baroque style

 

Shoes, baroque style

 

Guns, baroque style