When the bells ring, and the rings toll, who follows the followers? When the rainbow bows and you run out of money to pay homage, what happens to the happened?
Yes, all of this is just made up shit, and so is the Wintworth Nolan Asylum. An asylum based in Connecticut, Alabama, where the weird live, the live sing live, and the leftover sandwiches are eaten by sharks in the corner.
This special edition of the Wintworth Nolan Asylum art book brings together the biggest load of crap art you’ve ever seen all in one handy place. Available on the store for you to not buy.
Should you ever been confined into the halls and hells of Wintworth Nolan Asylum, then I have this to say to you: I once knew a man who ran over a lake. His friends asked him how. Except they didn't, as he had no friends, and instead had drowned.