... created with just a permanent marker and a LOT of time

DailyMail ^ | 10th December 2011 | Daily Mail Reporter

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They may look like the sketches of a madman with too much time on his hands.

But these stunning landscapes are in fact a labour of love for German artist Heike Weber - who used permanent marker pens to draw on acrylic floors and walls

The art installation series, called Utopia, has transformed a dull and dreary apartment in Neumünster into a surreal landscape of visual depth and complexity.

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This would make a great optometrist’s office. On the second thought, if I saw this after I got my new glasses, I’d ask for a refund!

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By happenstance I just showed Brain Salad Surgery album cover to my kid this morning.

And, ummm, I like it.

Does that make make me creepy?

No, it doesn't make you creepy. That album cover is not that bad. Some of Giger's other stuff is very disturbing. If you are feeling brave, try googling some of his images.

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Hmmm. Nothing particularly creepy on google or Bing...

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http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4380741194_4cf9e8a629.jpg

http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2704/4380340301_207f1ae2d1_o.jpg

[JoeProBono]

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By Edgar Müller

BY Julian Beever

BY Kurt Wenner

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a foreign student said to me
Was it really true
there elephants and lions too
in Picadilly Circus?

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You speak in circles and lines...:)

Colleen Wallace Nungari
Aboriginal Body Painting

Central Art Aboriginal

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Hmmm. Nothing particularly creepy on google or Bing...

Then check this book out...

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Pam’s purple spyrograph is turning and turning
these visions in his mind are burning and burning
tracing tiny circles on his brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
Pam’s leash around his neck is clinking and clinking
his power over her is shrinking and shrinking
tracing tiny circles on her brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
late at night in Todd’s room he is dreaming and dreaming
these thoughts that fill his mind are screaming and screaming
tracing tiny circles on her brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
Pam’s purple spyrograph is turning and turning
these visions in his mind are burning and burning
tracing tiny circles on his brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles tiny circles

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A little otherworldly, not creepy. (OTOH I live in the SF Bay area, I think Darksheare is more-or-less normal, and Salamander despairs ever creeping me out)...

[Darksheare]

Nully, you’ve read some of my writing, and seen my coffee.
You know true horror when you see it.

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I’ve drank your coffee, and I’ve seen your artwork.

[Salamander]

Perhaps you should be creeped out by my inexplicable lack of compulsion to do so.

:)

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Why is Alice Liddell shown as a blond in modern art?

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Not yet. I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop...

[Darksheare]

Now, did you drink the coffee and then look at my demented scribblings?

[Salamander]

Thanks.

That song will be stuck in my head all day, now...:-P

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The antidote is at #71...