(Ink sketch on toned A5 paper)

There lies a beautiful truth in the stones below our feet, a song of melancholy and everlasting wisdom.

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(Ink sketch on toned A5 paper)

When the air is shimmering, you better run.
When the green fog crawls towards you, you better run.
When you hear the hissing of a scaly beast, you better run.

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(Painted with acrylics on 40 x 60 cm canvas)

Rebirth, ascend.
Not the same origin,
Changing with time and perception.

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(Ink sketch on toned A5 paper)

Sometimes the destiny of a whole nation, a whole species, a whole world, lies in a single moment, a single creature, which determines the ways of the future.

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(Digital Artwork, using an iPad Pro)

“Gathering from dream-dust, emerging from splinters of the conscious, forming a familiar, between the rage of the unseen.”

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(Digital Artwork, using an iPad Pro)

And in the deepest darkness I asked her, what made her the happiest.
“You”, the creature said and I felt her grin.

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(Digital Artwork, using an iPad Pro)

And I’m wondering, if there is some kind of eternal higher power, not only here on earth, but dwelling deep within space, an irregularity with eyes like stars and a body of nebulae.

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(Painted with Acrylics and Oil Colors on 70 x 100 cm canvas; find detail shots below)

If a person honestly faces the unconscious soul (without dwelling in subjective thoughts and feelings),  while reflecting upon its utterances, such as dreams and spontaneous fantasies, then sooner or later the image of the self will emerge and gift the possibility of the renewal of life, a sense of meaningfulness and completeness.

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(painted with acrylics on 40 x 60 cm canvas)

“This thing of darkness I acknowledge mine.”
(William Shakespeare)

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(Drawn with pencils on toned paper)

“There is a certain truth, some kind of symbolism, in each dream.
A meaning, covered in colors and shapes, the subconsciousness creates.
These dreams are shadow-truths, which will outlive mere facts.

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(Ecoline and colored pencils on 23 x 30.5 cm hot pressed paper)

Seeker, seeker or a keeper?
Will you bring me to the shore tonight?
Or to endless realms in shades of blue?
Travelling with the mind,
through hidden feelings
of me and you.

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