ONE MAN:
He made art with wrinkled skin like the hides of enormous elephants,
sending photographs of it out to world from far away in Japan.
He slipped out from under a savage storm to witness a sky of such
breathtaking beauty that he felt himself come to pieces, scattering
in all directions before re-assembling in opalescent reds.
He wasn’t sure how he got like this, but realised he was now a
composite of two people.
(K)
Karl Hyde 
Who is it, Karl? A hit?
I mean a HINT! (Sorry.)