Dearest departed dog of mine,
When we saved you, I never realized it was actually you who would save me in return. When I first saw you, I saw a beautiful, bright, scared and scarred soul, desperately in need of someone to call family, and I knew we were the ones for you. I know there were times of hardship and pain, but you rose above all of that with grace and an undying love that few humans could ever dream of receiving. My child and I were beyond fortunate to have been the focus of your love. Thank you, Woody, for your years of your devotion, protection, snuggles and never ending kisses. You were there for me when my ex husband threatened to kill me and take my son, and stayed awake with me when I was sobbing, kissing away my tears. You were there for me when I lost my dear Chucke, and helped restore my broken heart again and again. You never cared how I looked or how imperfect I was. You looked at me with nothing but the purest of adoration in your eyes and in your heart. You gave my son and I so many years of laughter, love and joy, that I felt honored to be laying by your side when you left this realm. It kills me to know I will never hold your head in my hands and place my forehead to yours, and I wake to an empty home and heart with your loss. Forever empty.
Thank you, big brown dog of mine. For saving me, and teaching me grace, patience, and the genuine meaning of true love.
I ache with your loss.
DOGMA, Dark is the future.
The world we live in it’s a lie forced upon us by those shadowy powers that gave us an untrue sense of freedom. After they had their way all came to a violent end and then to terror.
Now they work hard to make sure you believe what they want you to believe, about people and history.
It is our attempt to reveal to the world the truth and thereby unravel the conspiracy that has enslaved us all through our art.
DOGMA present conceptual, dark and macabre illustrations and t-shirts
reclaiming mass produced and generic fahion items by re-issuing them as individual and unique pieces.