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The title of this one should probably have been "Because you made me paint My Little Dinosaurs, you tyrant, so I'm going to do this and not explain any of it, and maybe I'll even write the description in free verse, too, the last bastion of the pretentious artist, and you can't stop me because I control the hands, muahahahahahAHAHAHAHH! -- Love, The Brain," but there was a character limit on the title box.

It's a companion to the Owl Saint piece, I think--they're from the same world, or plane, or religion, or chunk of gray matter. Or something. People will ask what creature this is based on, and it isn't. It's just a...thing, meant to look wrong, but in the right way, again.

If you locate any meaning in this painting, I just hope you brought enough for the whole class.

Painter 7, Intuos tablet.