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Imaginary Axis

"This  
is the departure strip,  
the dream-road. Whoever built it  
left numbers, words and arrows.  
He had to leave in a hurry. " -  Robert Lowell

Dream-Road

Your religious beliefs,
Over time, it will not be enough for your body and you will increase your dosage each time. You will lose your ability to question. You will become a stranger to the system you live in... you will believe in stoning women.. or you will start to think that the injustice you experience in societies that see religious administration will be eliminated in the hearafter. You will buy a place from heaven. You will be guided without realizing the power in your hand. You will knit yourself a black shroud while you live. Marx had thought well. Opium was a factor that would lead to violence in cold blood. This is the similarity with religion.
This work; reflects the religious societies that blindfold themselves. Don't believe in anything so much that it completely kills your logic and put an end to some tragic events that have happened over millions of years. The power is in your mind.

Opium

"One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star." nietzsche

Red Ascent

First Day 

Syncope #7/20

HAIROFMEDUSA V2

A madness; raw material of loneliness. It's a little touches that can enliven your feelings. Personality is your mind's most complex Solo game...flying low and biting in its shallows. A word to him left alone is madness. Outfit with your man rain. And one day's perspective begins to increase. That rare moment when a lost fish comes ashore.

Madness All Alone

Async Art

Explored Frequencies

SuperRare

What do we seek from a dark hill beneath the rainbow? Are we so eager to feel something, even a dream covered with ashes, that we drink greedily from the hemlock? In our darkest dreams we are supplicants, pilgrims walking a bridge of faith, trudging slowly to unknown ends.

Darkness Has Its Own Rainbow

Foundation

Syncope #1/20

HAIROFMEDUSA

Tell Me The Ending, Puppet!

Nutrient

Reflections from Wonderland

Sometimes you don't know about the souls in the room
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DARK SOULS SERIES : DEMON 

My little daughter Umay painted this picture. only one and a half years old. and I'm sure when he grows up, he'll be a painter :) and thank you to everyone who supported it (:

Small World Big Dream

Rarible

The sun is waiting outside the cave. You just have to learn to get out of there.

Cosmic Convergence

"We were falling when we looked from space, but we were rising from the earth..."

Soaring Dreams

Don't Kiss

Mirror-touch Synesthesia

A Reflection Beyond Time And Prior

Chroma's Quiet Dialogue

A Whisper Within the Black

Producer AnimusLive and Kamp Kilmer Present:

Traversing through life’s forest, we begin our journey in the dreamscape of what-ifs and maybes. Our imagination connects us to the divine without boundaries or limitations as to who or what we may become. The possibilities are endless, as only the desire to love and be loved urges us forward. The shadows cast throughout our lives serve to illuminate our blessings all the more. As we dare to climb the treehouse of our future, we must pay heed to the childlike wonder and innocence we hold forever in our hearts. The love and joy that we grabbed so tightly hold of we dreamt of being the hero of our own stories and the stories of others. To dare to dream, to take that leap of faith with wings made from the angelic immaculacy still burning within us. To fly with eucalyptus feathers and be the personification of the love and hope we wish our world to become.

Eucalyptus Feathers

HairofMedusa

" You think the shadow is the substance. " RUMI

Vanishing Echoes

"The pendulum of the mind alternates between sense and nonsense, not between right and wrong."
Carl Jung

Mind’s Pendulum

“Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.”

― William Shakespeare,

Cosmic Phantom

A Dispassionate Madness

"Nothing is over yet, she told herself. The cat's still inside."
Emily St..

Catastrophic Interference

fox breathe

Synesthetic Symphony

"Im that memory you don't remember..."

Astral Secret

Metempsychosis

Milk 

"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.”
― Edgar Allan Poe

The Raven 

metempsychosis

“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?”
― Edgar Allan Poe

Death Gambit

“ It may be that our role on this planet is not to worship God - but to create him.”
Arthur C. Clarke

 At the Edge of Eternity

Surreal - UzKEZHgOPL

Some connections are written in the stars, pulsing beyond the flesh, echoing through eternity.

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