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Foreign art is a core that explodes within me, scattering fragments of meaning into infinite space. I pass it through myself, like a prism refracting light, splitting the idea into a spectrum of colors that do not yet exist. This is art that lives within my sensations, shifting forms and pulsating until it becomes a new reality, dissolving the moment it touches the viewer.

The dark side of the recording in my pocket, resonating with the pulse of the music of Darkside. A journey through shadowy rhythms, where each vibration reveals unknown sensations. 18.10.24

UKIYO-E IN EDINBURGH The stone walls groan under the squeezer, the lines of the marker are new waves. Edinburgh in hand, like an ancient engraving: a swift stroke - sin, a smear - art. The city drowns in chaos, like ukiyo-e, disappearing but leaving a scar on the wall. music by monodont #art #touchdesigner

a lighthouse at the edge of the world. the wind carries visions, blurring the lines. a kaleidoscope turns light into worlds beyond the visible. what remains when reality fades away? music by mires

detachment here is neither motion nor stillness, but a vectorless existence; a blindness without distinction, requiring neither light nor shadow. music by monodont

in the depths of this tranquil water, where each wave is merely a hint of the unspoken, the flower perceives its fragility. the surrounding saline abyss, as harsh and alien as the clamor of society, makes it feel both free and confined. merging with the current, it finds no fulfillment within it. the ocean, like the social realm, offers no harmony. here, boundaries dissolve, and each wave strik...

in a world where dyslexia and borderline disorder intertwine, reality unravels. images shift like the colors of a nightmare, where words dissolve, leaving only dark reflections of the impossible. Music by monodont

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