“Annihilate the sparrow, that stealer of seed, and our harvests will abound; we will watch our wealth flood in.”

Alone and unaware, the landscape was transformed in front of our eyes.

Red Sparowes

Buildings began to stretch wide across the sky, and the air filled with a reddish glow.

Red Sparowes

Giving Birth to Imagined Saviors

Red Sparowes

A Swarm

Red Sparowes

As Each End Looms and Subsides

Red Sparowes

Our happiest days slowly began to turn into dust.

Red Sparowes

Mechanical sounds cascaded through the city walls and everyone reveled in their ignorance.

Red Sparowes

A brief moment of clarity broke through the deafening hum, but it was too late.

Red Sparowes

The soundless dawn came alive as cities began to mark the horizon.

Red Sparowes

The great leap forward poured down upon us one day like a mighty storm, suddenly and furiously blinding our senses.

Red Sparowes