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“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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(“Resilience”; Acrylics, colored pencils and markers on 50 x 65 cm paper)

“Wicked winds and shadows in the deep,
Exploding moon and fading lights.
Outlive the hurricane, create a sun to guide.
Ignite a spark in my heart and let me breathe again.“

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(“Resilience”, work in progress; Acrylics, colored pencils and markers on 50 x 65 cm paper)

“Outlive the hurricane, create an empire to reign.
Among all the small things, I’ll be a perfect storm.
And someday I’ll understand, the question to my answers.“

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(Colored pencils and markers on A5 paper)

Part of the secret santa gift for dear Leundra.

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(“Resilience”, work in progress; Acrylics on ca. 50 x 65 cm paper)

“Wicked winds and shadows in the deep,
Exploding moon and fading lights.
Build a shelter to last, a sun to guide.“

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(drawn with pencils and powdered graphite on a coated wooden board 24 x 30 cm)

“And I reach into the raging chaos to seek the truth that lies between you and me, to nourish the passion that leads me on paths which were hidden before. Free like a bird, they say. Free like a tree, I answer. A tree which grew from the heart of a bird. The bird itself is a slave to the storm, while the tree observes with mild interest, standing tall, even unshakable, against the furious wind.“

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(Digital artwork)

“In the end, without a vision for the future you will always return to your past.”

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(A5 ballpoint pen drawing)

“The mind always wanders, on known and unknown paths, observing, thinking, trying to unravel the mysteries behind all living and dead eyes.”

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(Digital Artwork)

“Quo vadis? To the stars or to the flame? To the river or the tree?
Vanishing borders, disappearing orders.
A beating heart.”

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