The monsters we slayed,
skull to stone, blood to rose.
“My sword for you”, Asura growled,
survivor’s patron saint with crimson crown.

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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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(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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(painted with oils and acrylics)

Beyond silence and storm. Awoken in or from a dream. Carry me, carry me, to a place I haven’t seen before. Lift the mask and let me see, who I am to be. Let me see, let me see. Images of the Self everywhere. Symbolism in the abyss of the mind, subconscious, still?

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Beyond silence and storm. Awoken in or from a dream, subconscious rises from shades of dark and becomes reality, swallowing, blooming, burning, ashes. The bottom cracks open, blazing, blooming, rising. Let me breath, let me breath. A blood red sun rises, shining, blinding, revealing; ruins and mountains ahead the road. Continue or flee? Carry me, carry me, to a place I haven’t seen before. Lift the mask and let me see, who I am to be. Let me see, let me see. Images of the Self everywhere. Symbolism in the abyss of the mind, subconscious, still?

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(The Blooming Snake; Acrylics, Inks and Oils on 15x15cm Canvas)

“Sometimes things, minds, people
need to change.
As there is no way for them
to stay the same
.”

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(The Empress & the Hydra; Acrylics, Inks and Oils on 24x30cm coated wooden board.)

The Highest Sky above,
the Inferno itself within.
The growling Hydra in front
and the Crown on my head.

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(The Grin Reaper; Acrylics, Inks and Oils on 22×22 cm coated wooden board)

Hoping, wanting, striving,
how much are you willing to give?
The wild games of desire and hope,
how do you plan to reach your goal?

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(The Pathfinder; Acrylics, Inks and Oils on 18×24 cm coated wooden board)

“Whisper, whisper,
tell me the way.
A howl in the distance,
will lead me away.”

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(The Seismograph; Acrylics, Inks and Oils on 22×22 cm coated wooden board)

I know I’ve been here before,
in this storm.
Out of the box,
not fitting in a lane.


Let me breathe.

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(The Transmutation Crow; Acrylics, Ink and Oils on 24x30cm coated wooden board)

“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.
Harmony itself.”

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