A bear with a fucking massive head taking a stroll. So fucking what? Am I missing something?
Ahhhh...I know. The lack of hands and feet point to the amorphousness androgeny of his/her identity, coupled with the manifest projection of vulnerability that stems from the capricious exhibition of a perfectly and unashamedly exposed visage...thus pointing to a fearless presentation of its potential weaknesses in an environment which on the surface seems so delicately innocuous, yet delving deeper we sense that there could be an underlying threat of harm to the rosey-cheeked fluff-bag. The wide-eyed optimism merely adds to the repressed potentiality for harm that may/may not emanate from the unspoilt, tranquil environs - replete with perpetually unintimidating flora and fauna...whereas the broken tree stump let's us know that all may not be as well as we might think.
Existential.
Comments to Incognito Bear
id trust him hes cute
i think you would trust a naked old man asking you to take a shower with him
That's just seriously creepy.
reminds me of Bjork, and the Human Behaviour vid...
yah - creepsies
That was an awesome vid.
this artist has a real creep factor to him, I really like his art. Very dissociative.
its like an ewok if it were to do a cameo on rainbow brite
This shit is getting old.
no its not
I wonder how it lost its hands and feet.
mentos and pepsi mishap
They just don't understand how dangerous that actually is, untill its too late. sad really.
Pedobear's new look.
he's gone real anon
A bear with a fucking massive head taking a stroll. So fucking what? Am I missing something?
Ahhhh...I know. The lack of hands and feet point to the amorphousness androgeny of his/her identity, coupled with the manifest projection of vulnerability that stems from the capricious exhibition of a perfectly and unashamedly exposed visage...thus pointing to a fearless presentation of its potential weaknesses in an environment which on the surface seems so delicately innocuous, yet delving deeper we sense that there could be an underlying threat of harm to the rosey-cheeked fluff-bag. The wide-eyed optimism merely adds to the repressed potentiality for harm that may/may not emanate from the unspoilt, tranquil environs - replete with perpetually unintimidating flora and fauna...whereas the broken tree stump let's us know that all may not be as well as we might think.
Existential.
naw, it's just schizoid paranoia