Guillaume Miquel

Brooklyn, NY. At the next stop, Adam is sure that the girl of his dreams will get on the bus and sit next to him. But when he opens his eyes, all he finds is a pineapple. This is the beginning of a strange relationship between the two, that nobody seems to understand. Nobody, except maybe Kathleen

In Apocalyptos, bratty, pint-sized divine beings go head-to-head with tridents and lightning bolts outside their Mount Olympus-like lair... completely unaware that their magical blows are having a disastrous effect on Earth down below.

Brooklyn, NY. At the next stop, Adam is sure that the girl of his dreams will get on the bus and sit next to him. But when he opens his eyes, all he finds is a pineapple. This is the beginning of a strange relationship between the two, that nobody seems to understand. Nobody, except maybe Kathleen

Brooklyn, NY. At the next stop, Adam is sure that the girl of his dreams will get on the bus and sit next to him. But when he opens his eyes, all he finds is a pineapple. This is the beginning of a strange relationship between the two, that nobody seems to understand. Nobody, except maybe Kathleen

In Apocalyptos, bratty, pint-sized divine beings go head-to-head with tridents and lightning bolts outside their Mount Olympus-like lair... completely unaware that their magical blows are having a disastrous effect on Earth down below.