A Dream of My Own Death. dated late 2008

First may i say that this is annalitcaly correct (haha). This was an exloration of death, in my own mind and nude. Me being the nude subject, it was a brake away and one of the final pieces of the 'Who Cares' series, which was exploring my self image and how materialism and conformaty makes you self conciouse. Think what you like because at the end of the day Who Cares!