
One eye is enough to take in all the horrors of Uranus.

One eye is enough to take in all the horrors of Uranus.

Layers upon layers of flurf to survive the tundra.

One eye is always awake.

Each mouth tastes a different flavour. The bottom one is for umami.

I don’t know. Sometimes these things just happen.

This is why you don’t pour paint done the storm drain.