Walter Pica

Europe's color

Paranoid Easter egg - Great Flood - SOS

The only one left

I'm the only one left. I can't see. I can't speak. I can only remember. While I whirl in the void.

The only one left

We were hunters and gatherers. We were explorers and warriors. We were shamans and artists. I'm the only one left. Lost in the void.

The only one left

I'm always at home. With my paranoia and Mickey Mouse's ears.

Nineteen Eighty-Four/Two Thousand Twenty

Trapped in Antarctica (the Argonauts have gone the wrong way)

Oh my God! My opinions are not mine!

2 flies trapped in infinity

Waiting for the infection

The pathetic and frantic attempts of a paranoid fat pentagon with a semi-transparent side to defeat the force of gravity

Tuscan night landscape with semi-invisible cypress and lunar eclipse

The Argonauts approach Lemnos

A nocturnal and nervous selfie with Mickey Mouse ears

The mental activity of a Minotaur with a semitransparent side

The departure of the Argonauts

The psychedelic melancholy of Castor and Pollux

Psychedelic selfie of a cosmic aboriginal tormented by a stereophonic tinnitus

Psychedelic selfie of a super paranoid cosmic cop

I hope to have a nice dream tonight

I'm still alive

Routine, routine, routine...

Happy couple (him)

Happy couple (her)

The night paranoia of the Three Graces

Society, city, condominium, cemetery. Paranoia.

A paranoid Subbuteo player before the penalty kick

A pounding and colorful stomach ache

The frantic search for meaning

Loneliness and melancholy of a Subbuteo player

The blood of Nessus (the sweet taste of revenge)

The clones of my left forefinger with super paranoid nail have created an army and want to conquer the world

The motionless paranoia of a fat whirling dervish

The parasite on my left shoulder and I take a selfie in the moonlight

Three Arms

Three Arms is a maniac. He only thinks about sex. Guess what the third arm is for...

Pink eclipse, comet skeleton, space-time fracture and perplexed guardian angel (I take a break from geometry, symmetry and minimalism)

The vain snake (I take a break from geometry, symmetry and minimalism)

Underground conspiracy (I take a break from geometry, symmetry and minimalism)

The crepuscular paranoia of a solitary pimple

Magritte's paranoid capsules

Slave of 3d printing

The prisoner of a solitary and paranoid capsule

The solitude of a paranoid capsule

If my dreams became reality, then what would I escape from?

Hi! I am a little black hole. When I grow up I will swallow you...

Apathy

Paranoïkós (the humble cousin of Galactus) no longer wants to diffuse colorful paranoia in the universe.

An anomalous moment

A moment before falling into the void

We love you, baby...