A camera steals your soul right? Take a picture and there goes a piece of your soul. So if that is true than what about eyes? Every person is seen so are they imprinted upon that eye....so are they not 'stealing your soul' in a sense? After we die...will our souls not be trapped within those eyes that have seen us in our lifetimes? No way out....No way out....trapped forever in the cold sights of others....

Anyhow the jester guy there is like a variation of 'death' he obtains, keeps and maintains these souls, taunting them, playing unwinable(is that even a word!!!?) games with them, keeping them in check and so on and so forth...Yea...i know....i was on a jester run or sometin^__^I figured 'why couldn't death be like a joker or sometin?' Ya'see this is wut is underneath all them dirty robes he has on all the time!!....and he has his sythe hidden somewhere else at the moment. I suppose that this is perharps another view of hell or sometin, i dunno. All i know is that its 'survival of the fittest' there-notice a few of them eyeballs are munching down on other eyeballs...that potentially have other souls in them...hmm...makes ya think....

The story behind this pic is i got bored one night and went thumbin through my sketchbook and found an unfinished pic of a jester guy. I had only done his head and shoulders and had quit...im quick to quite it the pic dont go my way Anyways i completed the jester and got to looking at it and thought it looked a bit....blah. I wanted to do something...weird wit the picture so i drew in some floatin eyeballs and from there i just kept on adding more and more! I decided to add people in some of the eyeballs to add to the 'demented' feel to it. ^___^ i thought it looked coo and i figured this is the kind of stuff artsy people like. Pictures with meaning behind them.

Oh and about that hand......it snuck in there on me...