Architect of Chaos (Original)

"I keep them to sell. I've none of my own."
— Lewis Carroll

Welcome to the party. There's always room for one more.

He built a world designed to enchant you — the hats, the riddles, the impossible tea, the laughter that goes nowhere. And while you were distracted by the spectacle, the clock kept running. That was the point. It was always the point.

What you gave him, you will not get back. What he gave you was never real.

The maddest trick of all is that you stayed anyway.

Ink on paper, 21×21cm. Alice in Wonderland series.