The more time you spend online, the weirder the content becomes. Eventually, you’re left gazing into the proverbial abyss—and the abyss is gazing back into you.
The more time you spend online, the weirder the content becomes. Eventually, you’re left gazing into the proverbial abyss—and the abyss is gazing back into you.
Our universe of Mothmeister is called "Wounderland". This surreal fantasy world is where we create our post-mortem fairy tales. It's not a happy shiny place but the habitat of grotesque, anonymous - and often innerly wounded - characters accompanied by dead...
Our universe of Mothmeister is called "Wounderland". This surreal fantasy world is where we create our post-mortem fairy tales. It's not a happy shiny place but the habitat of grotesque, anonymous...
Welcome to the weird and wonderful surrealistic universe of Mothmeister, called Wounderland. As passionate taxidermy collectors we reincarnate dead critters into fairy tale figures. We portray them accompanied by anonymous, lonesome characters.
Welcome to the weird and wonderful surrealistic universe of Mothmeister, called Wounderland. As passionate taxidermy collectors we reincarnate dead critters into fairy tale figures. We portray them accompanied by anonymous, lonesome...
My girlfriend and I are Mothmeister. We create Wounderland - a weird and wonderful universe. We portray anonymous, ugly masked creatures as a reaction against the dominant exhibitionism of the selfie culture and beauty standards marketed by the mass media.
My girlfriend and I are Mothmeister. We create Wounderland - a weird and wonderful universe. We portray anonymous, ugly masked creatures as a reaction against the dominant exhibitionism of the selfie...
