tell me the way.
A howl in the distance,
will lead me away.”
“I know I’ve been here before,
in this storm.
Out of the box,
not fitting in a lane.
Let me breathe. “
Neither just black nor white,
a million shades of colors instead.
Not simply war or peace,
rather creation and destruction
with a fragile peace inbetween.
Never stop singing,
even when the music’s long gone.
I’ll be my own morning light
so I’ll be safe and sound.
“Standing there like an ancient god,
counting all your deeds,
still not a saint or savior for you.
Seeing blaze between the lines,
I will burn it all down
until there are plane grounds.
Justice will be served.
Balance will be found.
Preparations for a new, upcoming art series. A little spoiler for what’s coming.
A little selection of some of my rough/quick sketches of humans, just for fun and for practise.
The sketch in the middle is already several weeks old and unfinished (but I like it that way), while the other two were sketched today.
“Born in daylight, grown up in moonlight.
A leap of faith. Dawn.
Sparks bursting into flames, a phoenix by her nature.
A free will. A diverse mind.
Airy merriment ahead.”
“I talked to the sun and the moon and found faith in between.”
“For I am I:
ergo, the truth of myself;
my own sphinx, conflict, chaos,
vortex – asymmetric to all rhythms,
oblique to all paths.
I am the prism between black and white:
mine own unison in duality.”
– Austin Osman Spare
Sierra and Salvador got some baby dragons!
3D prints of the Barbossa model with reduced size (2/3 of original print size); Firnen (green) and Ravok (black/red)
My Decryption Paradox series continues:
After all, my opinion about sanity changed. I wonder if it ever had been more than just a convention or an agreed mode of thinking, which excluded from our view the full strangeness of the universe.