Orcs of Behemoth tribe
Ten years ago my grandfather Aldo passed away. He was born in the winter of 1920, he fought the Russian blizzards during WWII and he was buried in a day when over one meter of snow was covering everything. We are safe if we say that winter and cold accompanied him along all his lifetime. So, back in 2006, I painted these same models to celebrate his memory and now, ten years later, here we are again. My own way to freeze his memory in time.
Posted: 28 Mar 2016
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