In the Landscape of the Divine Madness -- A Treatise on Shapeshifting

I like this one because it came straight from my head, superimposed on a class exercise to paint mouths. I could see them morphing into each-other, their parts individualized to their journey, and at their base, they ooze from a landscape of cities and daemons. A dark red eye-sun oversees the generation-creation of ever new creatures.