Gasoline Rainbow
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This is a trap.
The rain makes me heavier.
I’ll move slower.
At least it washes their stink away.
If the thugs don’t beat me down, the explosion from the car leaking gasoline will.
I’ve got to let this play out. . .
Gasoline smells like Joker.
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The guy on the left as no clue really of how bad the fight will get hehehe… but seriously.. got to love Batman and his super powers… he always look in control of the situation, no matter what. Love your take on this… and this is a really nice combination of colors and tone, Rubin.
Yeah. The guy on the left is pure bravado. Bats will strike him down first, I imagine.
Über cool! Wow! It’s nice to hear the inner machinations of a bat brain at work. And the glow from the headlights is the piece de resistance. Crocs! Gotta love a thug who wears crocs to a fight! HA!
I always love looking at rainbows in gasoline puddles. Like a liquid beauty and the beast.
Hope you’re having a wonderful weekend. And thanks for all the comments. I was delighted to see you in my inbox.
Thanks Bella!
haaa… I didn’t see the Crocs until I read the other comments! The glowing green eye is the best part though.
The Crocs make him look so creepy, standing there all calm with a knife.
Nice to see you posting again. This is so amazing, eerie, creepy, full of tension and as always the way your work emits light and oily hues is stellar.