Flowers as Metaphorical Self  
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2024, digital painting, 4961x7016px, jpg

FaMS #3

Kior

blemishes

Pause

Time thickened when I gazed at the face that once was mine. 

Reminiscence

Swirling thoughts, 
flooding impressions, 
and oozing emotions, 
popping out in one simple shape.

Planet of tangled simplicity

It finally awoke and started coming out of the shell when the smile on the shell became not hypnotic enough to keep it in its sleep. 
 
Through a chasm of the shell, it slowly crawled out, the shell covered with the lingering memories of what was gone and the fearful numbness of what was to come. 
 
It slowly crawled out of the shell. To breathe new, chaotic, and sweet air. To get drunk by fresh dews. The world was about to be reborn with it. 
 
There it was, the day of metamorphosis! 
 
✶

Happy Metamorphosis Day

The memories so entrancing,  
filling her mind with visions,  
blooming a sweet confusion.  
 
2023, digital painting, 4000*6000px, jpg

Fragrant dream of delusional memories

Walk into the misty path, where there’s no line between awakening and delusion.
Fixate your mind on the star. Don’t look at the poisonous promises.
Keep chanting.

affirmation, 2022, 5000x5000px, 300ppi, png

Delusion #5 affirmation

She walks amid the breeze.

2022, digital painting, 1/1 edition  
3425x3425px, 300ppi  
  
©Kior

breeze

This place is where Kior describes Minds as changing weather.

She dreamed a dream of a tranquil journey.

2022, digital painting, 1/1 edition  
3425x3425px, 300ppi  
  
©Kior

duvet

weather of minds

Kior's still life

The portal opens in my hands. To the infinitely vast space where my mind feasts on. Knowledge, enlightenment, delights, empathy, and apathy; anything my mind can or cannot take grows and blooms. 
  
The sense of self expands wider and wider as the blooms grow. I get lost in the overwhelming sense of mightiness, vastness, or endlessness. They take over my mind; they take root in my mind; they grow their own ecosystem in my mind. The blooms feast on my mind.  
  
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2024, digital painting, 3508x4961 px, jpg

Overgrown

At the ever-changing forever pond’s surface,  
My dearest and my cruelest selves meet.  
  
2023, digital painting, 5120*2880, 300ppi, jpg

We meet again

Season of delusions

A mood of a blue-clad day, when the sunshine seems far.
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2023, digital painting, 4000*6000px, jpg

Wearing blue

A mood of a blue-clad day when the sunshine seems far.
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2023, digital painting, 4000*6000px, jpg

Moods

Growth is destroying the universe that one is used to. 

Breaking the hard wall of the universe is tough. However, one gets stronger, bumping into the wall of the universe. And when one breaks it finally, another bigger universe appears next. 

One becomes stronger and bigger to fit the new universe, imagining the day to break the wall once more. Repeating this process, one learns to be resilient.

The shards of the broken universes prove that growth comes with scars. But also, one knows that the shards are evidence of breaking through obstacles.  

One will keep blooming into new universes.

2022, digital painting, 2169*2934, 300ppi, jpg

Into a new universe.

Let's prance into a new season with joyful hearts. Remember the lightness of pure delight, the feeling that makes us defy the gravity of life's burdens. May your days be filled with joy!  
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Joyful prancing, 2023,  
1080*1920, mp4,  
hand drawn, frame by frame animation.

Joyful prancing

Gifts from Kior

Is there something else beneath your smile?

Sometimes, your smile deceives even you. This smile that keeps being fabricated would strangle you a little by little. You might be burning up with your inner fire already, even without noticing, while the smile is choking you.
This piece is for everyone who is struggling to be seen as okay all the time and is trapped in the mold by their roles or given identities.

3425x3425px, 300dpi

Delusion #4 smile

The gap between what you see/know/feel/hear and what is there

Delusion by kior

The taste of the new air of the new universe following the breaking of the old one was beautiful.

an odyssey of metaphorical self, p.1

M002

Kior Editions

This thing, called memory, is faint but vivid, far but close, and strange but intimate. We hold on to it to create our own world and keep it.

this memory!, 2023, 3000*4000px, 300ppi, jpg

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This series is for celebrating human civilization’s various achievements: art, literature, music, taste, culture, philosophy, science, the invention of meaning, etc.

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What we sense shapes our view of the world. 
To sense allow us to feel. Feeling allow us to perceive. It leads us to interpret the world around us. The apex of our interpretation of the world would be the form of art. And one of the best ways to enjoy being a human is by appreciating art.

2.
We are here, sharing one planet and the same era, with exploding abundance of creativity than ever before. On what many before us have built, we are building and enriching and elevating it; It makes our creativity meaningful to all. Despite ugly threats are there and coming towards this common achievement, we keep cultivating our worlds. All these things might be gone one day in the far future, but still, it’s undeniable that it’s worth celebrating.

this memory!

Our profoundness to cognize of our own existence and to understand its inevitability of beginning and end in the vastness of time.

this being!, 2023, 3000*4000px, 300ppi, jpg

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0.
This series is for celebrating human civilization’s various achievements: art, literature, music, taste, culture, philosophy, science, the invention of meaning, etc.

1.
What we sense shapes our view of the world. 
To sense allow us to feel. Feeling allow us to perceive. It leads us to interpret the world around us. The apex of our interpretation of the world would be the form of art. And one of the best ways to enjoy being a human is by appreciating art.

2.
We are here, sharing one planet and the same era, with exploding abundance of creativity than ever before. On what many before us have built, we are building and enriching and elevating it; It makes our creativity meaningful to all. Despite ugly threats are there and coming towards this common achievement, we keep cultivating our worlds. All these things might be gone one day in the far future, but still, it’s undeniable that it’s worth celebrating.

this being!

exclamation

My mind soars into illusional clouds of dreaming.
Words and colors dance sparks, showering imagination.
What will unfold at the end of this glittering swirl, I don’t know. 
My mind is wandering joyfully through the moments of creating.

Untitled wandering

The cosmic light shards shower down
only for those who dare to look up.
 
2023, digital painting, 4000*6000px

That Night

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A dream farmer; from the world of tangibility to the world of psyche, she wanders, collecting seeds of dreams to sow in her grove. She waters her love and soul and grows the seeds into blooms. 
  
When the blooms are ripe and ready, the dream farmer will harvest their sweet fruit and cook new dreams.  
  
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Dream Farmer

Metamorphosis

The trail of the blue dragoniris gliding through clouds.  
  
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created in 2023, 3000*2400 px, jpg, every frame of animated Blue Dragoniris overlapped into one piece, digitally painted with Photoshop.

Trail of Blue Dragoniris

Trails of Fantanimalia

The blue dragoniris glides through clouds.
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2023, 2400*1920 px, mp4, 
frame by frame, hand drawn with Photoshop
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♫ Sound by Yohan Ko

Blue Dragoniris

We found solace in each other. In a language beyond words.

In dance-like footsteps, we strolled lightly, matching rhythm like a duet. As if we were one.

Stroll

An Odyssey of Metaphorical Selves

FaMS #1

Flowers as Metaphorical Self

A portrait of the artist's metaphorical self flowing across a digital canvas — part of an ongoing study into her evolving visual language, shaped by rhythm and contrast.

Cadence #1

Cadence #4

Cadence

Intuition

Memory

Mindscapes

A promise — blooms shining; holds you fast with thorns; at the cost of pain.
Digital painting, 1/1, 0.33 eth

Promise

From the Greenhouse of Imagery — no.1  
Limited edition of 15, 0.03eth (BASE)
✸  
In Greenhouse of Imagery, fragments from days and nights are nurtured into artistic ideas. Flourishing and growing with careful cultivation, they blossom into vivid and lush visions, infusing visitors’ days and nights with a sweet, lingering fragrance.

Vision

From the Greenhouse of Imagery — no.2  
Limited edition of 15, 0.03eth (BASE)
✸  
In Greenhouse of Imagery, fragments from days and nights are nurtured into artistic ideas. Flourishing and growing with careful cultivation, they blossom into vivid and lush visions, infusing visitors’ days and nights with a sweet, lingering fragrance.

Elixir

From the Greenhouse of Imagery — no.4  
Limited edition of 15, 0.03eth (BASE)
✸  
In Greenhouse of Imagery, fragments from days and nights are nurtured into artistic ideas. Flourishing and growing with careful cultivation, they blossom into vivid and lush visions, infusing visitors’ days and nights with a sweet, lingering fragrance.

Revival

Spring

This piece is an analogy of the relationships with one's ego. Ego, as a lifelong supporter/companion/enemy of one's.

3rd tier winner of @Optimism We❤️The Art, 1/1 category. 

My horse named Ego

A series of illustrations shows the relationship between one being and their metaphorical self. It depicts the scenes of their evolving phases and stories of self-discovery.

Limited edition drop!
0.024 eth | 60/60 ed
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The blue dragoniris glides through clouds.
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2023, 2400*1920 px, mp4, 
frame by frame, hand drawn with Photoshop
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♫ Sound by Yohan Ko

Swirling thoughts,
flooding impressions,
and oozing emotions,
popping out in one simple shape.

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1 / 1 
reserve 0.6 eth
36 hrs auction

SuperRare Genesis Drop
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What do we see when seeing shit covered with glitters? 

Sparkles and glitters have the power to make things perceived as more valuable than they might be. The power that can deceive glancing eyes that don’t carefully gaze; The power that casts spells on the eyes to believe that what they see has value. Such a magical, superficial, and charming trick!

Do your eyes see what really is beneath the sparkles?

All that glitters is...

The first page of the metaphorical self's journey to a new world.

✶

It finally awoke and started coming out of the shell when the smile on the shell became not hypnotic enough to keep it in its sleep.

Through a chasm of the shell, it slowly crawled out, the shell covered with the lingering memories of what was gone and the fearful numbness of what was to come.

It slowly crawled out of the shell. To breathe new, chaotic, and sweet air. To get drunk by fresh dews. The world was about to be reborn with it.

There it was, the day of metamorphosis!

✶

1/1, reserved at 0.6eth

0.05Ξ, 10 editions on FND
 
The cosmic light shards shower down
only for those who dare to look up.
 
2023, digital painting, 4000*6000px

Kior's first open edition on Foundation. :)
Starts at 9:00 AM CET, and lasts for 7 days.
Price 0.02Ξ

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My mind soars into illusional clouds of dreaming.
Words and colors dance sparks, showering imagination.
What will unfold at the end of this glittering swirl, I don’t know.
My mind is wandering joyfully through the moments of creating.

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