Always had a thing for the gas mask? Past life in the trenches? Maybe in the trenches now?
Such an outward sign that there is no more fresh air. A celebration of the micro-climate!
Or is it just a case of beautiful weirdness.
I made this foul stench and I can survive.....at least for a while.
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| authority still functions |
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| Resistance Persistance |
Both of these stills are from the 2011 Athens riots, sub-genre - finance gone awry
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| Holly Mother Fuck'n Christ |
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| Military Fear |
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| Say No More! |
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| shit? |
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| The modern symbol of the laboured breath |
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| The other side of the clean air debate |
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| effective? |
Maybe it's that I just can't hear you speak? I don't know and I don't care but I think it's got to do with that haunting stare. Argh the gas mask.
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