I stare as the sun goes down, hoping to see you in the fading view, waiting for you, hoping that you are waiting too.

Golden Hour

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the things I saw, they haunt me after my demise  
the things I saw, they pain my tearful bleeding eyes

Cranium

"The Wounded Artist" is the second artwork of the "Lacrima" series. With a name inspired from the Latin word for tear, the "Lacrima" series covers the duality of life, the contrast between tears of pain and tears of joy, expressed through gloomy atmospheres of caliginous, surrealist scenes.

"I sit in the darkness, I paint through the pain, the wounds are my colors, the canvas my terrain."

The Wounded Artist

Faced with my burden, an unbearable horror, do I face it? 
No, I look away
A riderless life, waiting for its rider, do I bestride it? 
No, I look away
I see light, I see gold, a key I that need to hold, do I seize it? 
No, I look away
I stand in front of the door, what is behind it, do I wander more? 
No, I look away
The spear of time stabs me, leaves me bleeding, do I use it?
No, I look away
A demon comes for my eyes, he feeds off my demise, do I confront him?       No, I look away
A demon wearing my face, saying, 
“Don’t worry, just look away”

In the end, I ask you about life       Do you face it?
Do you bestride it?       Do you seize it?
Do you wander more?
Do you use it?
Do you confront it?

Or do you just look away?

Look Away

Emotional Baggage is the third artwork in the Odyssey Ablaze series. 
Odyssey Ablaze is a story following Ignis Stello and his pursuit of finding a purpose in life. On his mission Ignis goes through a wide spectrum of emotional and mental states, often doubting if he will ever be able to find what he is looking for. His odyssey is a symbol of the unavoidable struggles on the journey to a purposeful life, with every obstacle thrown in the way. 

"No way to win, loneliness knocked no matter the choice. Left me with a heart of spikes, either way I pick it up it stings, a sting of emptiness, helplessness and fear.

A heart I have to carry until it's fused to my skin, until it becomes a part of me, until it becomes a scar that can't be hidden.

A heart that was once soft as a cloud, a cloud that even cupids were jealous of, now turned solid, heavier than the biggest mountain.

A heart I'd choose to cary all over again, knowing everything that it was, is and could've been."

Emotional Baggage

Old rustles burning in ashes and flames, 
each one a ghost with no name. 
Now haunting the smoke-filled sky, 
as harrowing memories fade and slowly die. 
Some escape, others forever gone, 
yet dying embers will endlessly live on. 


A collaboration with Alex Kittoe



Let It Burn

"Look Away" is the first artwork of the "Lacrima" series. With a name Inspired from the Latin word for tear, the "Lacrima" series covers the duality of life, the contrast between the tears of pain and the tears of joy, expressed through gloomy atmospheres of caliginous, surrealist scenes.

"Look Away" covers a story about a character fearing to face life with all of its obstacles and challenges. A life that is represented by a riderless horse holding the key to the bright future, a future peaking through a crack in the locked door. As time passes by the character realises the unbearable truth, he writes a note saying "I am my demon" as he takes away and burns his eyes.

Lacrima by bojan

Always watching the chaos, whether you see him or not.

The Loomer

Adfectus by bojan

Watching the terror in front of me unfold, lying helpless, hoping my story won't be left untold.

Helpless

Incrementum Series

SuperRare

Judgement Day is the fifth artwork in the Odyssey Ablaze series. Odyssey Ablaze is a story following Ignis Stello and his pursuit of finding a purpose in life. On his mission Ignis goes through a wide spectrum of emotional and mental states, often doubting if he will ever be able to find what he is looking for. His odyssey is a symbol of the unavoidable struggles on the journey to a purposeful life, with every obstacle thrown in the way.

As the dust settles from the storm, I find myself alone, listening to the crackling bones. Burning and shattering, everything that is you, you, the wicked self of me. Burying you deep down where only a few have gone, you, my saviour, you, my tormentor. Am I now at peace, I ask myself, or was the unease of chaos my kind of peace. Do I already miss it, do I already crave for it back? I mourn you. Is it just for today or is it forever?



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