I love these post apocalyptic chicks by Brian Viveros, kind of profoundly sad but always with Marlboros dangling from their lips. Probably some lone survivors from the last Zombie war or something like that.
I've seen things you people wouldn't believe.
Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion.
I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate.
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.