Artwork by Erdogan Paksoy.

4000x4000 px
Digital Hand Drawing - 2023

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Girl Who Feels the Silence of the Night #9/17

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In the depths of forgotten dreams, where nostalgia floats like debris in a sea of memories, a lone woman drifts. The remnants of a bygone era surround her: an old teddy bear, Tetris pieces, a Gameboy, and scattered cassette tapes,echoes of a childhood long past. The unique tracks she once listened to on her Walkman have now sunk into the depths of the past... The "END" sign looms ominously, signaling that something has been left behind, perhaps forever. This is the melancholic beauty of lost memories and the quiet, inevitable descent into the depths of our own history...

3840 x 2160 px

Lost Memories

This artwork depicts the struggle to maintain inner peace in the darkest of times. Beneath the oppressive shadow of tyrannical regimes, the figure, breathing through a gas mask, meditates in a toxic world. Surrounded by old televisions, not just echoes of a broken system but also the anguished cries of animals, the battered face of nature, and the silent resistance of humanity are broadcasted. The cries of babies mix with the sounds of exploding bombs, as each screen reveals the dystopian nightmares of the past, now manifested as the reality of today. Yet, amidst this chaos, the search for hope and resilience remains unbroken. One hand is bloodstained, the other cradles a fragile sprout of life... This is the symbol of a world yearning for renewal, where hope still takes root even on the brink of destruction.

4000x2828


Broadcast Ban

Once, breathing felt natural. Now, each breath echoes a silent war. Slogans on walls and raindrops remind us of lost freedom. Masks are not just for toxic air but a final barrier keeping humanity upright. This woman in the rain struggles to survive among the ruins of a once-normal world. Each raindrop echoes a longing for the earth's forgotten scent. Rain is no longer renewal but the tears of a tainted world. As the future drowns in a shadowy past, her only refuge is a fragile umbrella and a breath-controlling mask. Freedom now exists only in the wall’s writing.

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Oil paint on wood
Size: 25x25 cm

The Smell of Rain Behind the Mask

4000x4000 px, Digital (Procreate), 2o24
Artwork by Erdogan Paksoy

Midnight Anarchy #8/14

Screams rise from the ashes, scattering the ghosts of the past into the sky. Each flame is a souvenir, the last traces clinging to lost memories of humanity... The woman who watches the world surrender to darkness carries the traces of death in the air she breathes. His eyes locked on a future from which there is no return, he stands silently on the stage of wars and chaos.

Created in 2024 in a world of chaos
2560x1536 px
Digital Drawing & Ai Animation



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