I cannot begin to tell you how much I like this guy’s art. It’s like some kind of schizophrenic-on-acid nightmare that I just want to take a holiday in for… well… twenty minutes or so. Some people get creeped out by heights and snakes and spiders and stuff. Me… it’s all about psychological horrors. Kristian Olson’s art get’s right under my skin and crawls around, freaking me out till I look away. For me, the magnetic attraction of his vision is measured in G-forces. Gotta love it.