Lirien
Each creature standing in nature's creative scene accompanies the mysterious symphony of existence with a unique vibration.
Octuo
This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality.
Torcher
You want to hit the road; stone walls stand in your way.
You want to walk out; the ones left behind haunt you like a pack of restless ghosts.
You want to set your past ablaze; an invisible hand puts your torch out.
To create, we must risk destruction.
To do justice to the fire, we must stand in its light.
Tetoid
This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality.
Aleurin
Each creature standing in nature's creative scene accompanies the mysterious symphony of existence with a unique vibration.
Astrok
"Interestingly, according to modern astronomers, space is finite. This is a very comforting thought-particularly for people who can never remember where they have left things."
Woody Allen
Straighten
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.
Escape Flip
Spirit of the broken item, hear me out! We fell to pieces but let's accept it, we had a great time.
Forest Guard
"Man lives from nature -- i.e., nature is his body -- and he must maintain a continuing dialogue with it if he is not to die. To say that man's physical and mental life is linked to nature simply means that nature is linked to itself, for man is a part of nature."
Karl Marx
Acro
They rely on the memory of their index finger and don't know any other shorter way to take pictures than walking. They turned on their camera and checked the exposure. ISO: 30 billion light-years. Their mind opened and the focus was at infinity.
Flora
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
Fast Fingers
Spirit of the broken item, hear me out! We fell to pieces but let's accept it, we had a great time.
Velv
They rely on the memory of their index finger and don't know any other shorter way to take pictures than walking. They turned on their camera and checked the exposure. ISO: 30 billion light-years. Their mind opened and the focus was at infinity.
Vertien
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
On The Stars
"I see myself as a huge fiery comet, a shooting star. Everyone stops, points up and gasps 'Oh look at that!' Then - whoosh, and I'm gone..."
Jim Morrison
Proi
They rely on the memory of their index finger and don't know any other shorter way to take pictures than walking. They turned on their camera and checked the exposure. ISO: 30 billion light-years. Their mind opened and the focus was at infinity.
Pouch
When these objects strip off their function and put on the context that I created, how many millions of times were they produced before no longer matters.
It's Temporary
"I sit by the window and look out completely in vain. Something always tells me that I'll go mad the next moment. But I don't go mad the next moment. Madness would mean that I'd have to cling to something. Yet I don't cling to anything."
Kárhozat (1988)
Bug
...these moments start with feeling fed up. The weeks passed on slowly, with a ball of stress piling up in the stomach. And then, when you least expect it and there's no one else, you take the pen with boredom or hit the chord on the old guitar hanging in the corner and it all begins...
You can't believe all that's been spilt around when you sober up. They are still shining and moving right in front of you as if their heart was beating. Your opacity, on the other hand, is still at 33%. And you wish you never returned, and they kept spilling.
Rjovik
Since the day he was born, he had been expecting the day he could choose between his existence and consciousness.
Please wait... Please wait... You can now cross the street.
Together Alone
Though we might share the same physical environment, we are seldom together. It is here that we breathe the same air with objects and expand our space as we sculpt them.
This three-dimensional border begotten by their unquestionable tangibility becomes home to perspectives yearning for infinity.
Documented
Thought is a form of energy, it can be stored, kept safe but it cannot be destroyed. You cannot stop it from surfacing at some point.
Lucka
All hell was breaking loose at the other end of the World, and he was having a hard time believing that.
Heliopause
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
Jionda
Since the day he was born, he had been expecting the day he could choose between his existence and consciousness.
Please wait... Please wait... You can now cross the street.
Checkpoint
I became a roleplayer in this open world where reality is constantly evolving. As a side quest, I rendered the ones left on the road.
Woolgather
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.
Erithia
Each creature standing in nature's creative scene accompanies the mysterious symphony of existence with a unique vibration.
Brian
"I've found over the years that any momentary change stimulates a fresh burst of mental energy. So if I'm in this room and then I go into the other room, it helps me. If I go outside to the street, it's a huge help. If I go up and take a shower it's a big help. So I sometimes take extra showers. I'll be down here [in the living room] and at an impasse and what will help me is to go upstairs and take a shower. It breaks up everything and relaxes me."
Woody Allen - "Daily Rituals" by Mason Currey
Im Underwater
"Don't do what you want. Do what you don't want. Do what you're trained not to want. Do the things that scare you the most."
Chuck Palahniuk
Box
When these objects strip off their function and put on the context that I created, how many millions of times were they produced before no longer matters.
Editmode
I became a roleplayer in this open world where reality is constantly evolving. As a side quest, I rendered the ones left on the road.
Nigoma
Friendly gatherings on the grass, horizontal or vertical journeys, colorful festivals, time passing with writings, drawings and works, tiny miracles and going out to the streets... There is always music playing in the background.
Flow
There was no place left unseen, yet humankind remained as an undiscovered continent.
Act
There was no place left unseen, yet humankind remained as an undiscovered continent.
Call
There was no place left unseen, yet humankind remained as an undiscovered continent.
Sculpt
What I'm thinking or sometimes, what the material is thinking, takes form with me.
Okeanos
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
Melt
What I'm thinking or sometimes, what the material is thinking, takes form with me.
Because Of You
"The ego is your enemy, not your friend. It is the ego that gives you wounds and hurts you. It is the ego that makes you violent, angry, jealous, competitive. It is the ego that is continuously comparing and feeling miserable."
Osho
Arnung
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
Lupuda
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
Özgür Ruh
"Every human being is born pure before he starts life. The colour you will take is up to you in your life way. You can either go on with blue as you started or become a rainbow. Blue is the colour of purity and beginning... On the contrary to red, it is also the colour of heart at the same time. Your breath streams to live. You rise while you disperse around. As you wish...
And the hell is below all the time. It always pursues you; it's always at some part of your mind. You just wish to touch it but you take your hand back. But what if the hell is justice? You'll never be sure about that."
Şevki Orhan
Imagine
I became a roleplayer in this open world where reality is constantly evolving. As a side quest, I rendered the ones left on the road.
Pigment
What I'm thinking or sometimes, what the material is thinking, takes form with me.
Shelf
When these objects strip off their function and put on the context that I created, how many millions of times were they produced before no longer matters.