...its arms and legs lick the darkness around it and reveal a room around it. Books, easels, notepads and paintings litter the floor; you would have difficulty finding their way across the room without stubbing their toe and falling amongst the portraits and the papyrus.An artist's workshop, surely.This workshop has seen use: many of the writings have been shriveled up, more beautiful versions having been produced in their steads and the canvases have already been filled. Manipulations, space, horror, portraits; this artist had an eye for the abstract and the desperate state of the room makes you wonder if the artist hasn't been lost insid...