Edit After George Ellery Hale (Rijksmuseum) (Ed. Lic.: CC BY-NC 3.0)

Swans - children of god Era

The Angel, Standing in the Sun

Joseph Mallord William Turner

oil on canvas, 1846

Hemingway × Aresti ꩜ Straps against darkness (feat. @chrstnmny)

Performans Zejście [Descent Performance] // Romuald Kutera, 1971

Playing The Downward Spiral cd on my Hello Kitty boombox is the only thing keeping me from ending it all

The Thing

Somewhere, sometime, for no actual reason.

(who needs a reason?)

The reason for existence could be the existence itself.

No beginning, no end.

Infinity and eternity.

Time passes, nothing changes, nothing ever changes.

Yet everything is brand new.

Unknown, unfamiliar, alien.

Doesn't live, never die, just remains.

Somewhere...

Sometime...

Far away and right outside the window.

Awaiting...

They call it evil, but it is neutral.

Objective and just.

Unbiased.

Awaiting...

No need to be afraid.

Arial B.

December 2024

„Es war einmal ein Kind, das hatte alles Spielzeug dieser Welt. Es spielte mit diesem, bis es zerbrach, doch das kümmerte das Kind nicht, denn es hatte ja so viel davon. Eines Tages war das Kind krank und klagte dem Spielzeug sein Leid. Da sprach das Spielzeug: es kümmerte dich nicht, als ich zerbrach, was kümmert mich dein Leid?“ („Once upon a time there was a child who had all the toys in the world. It played with them until they broke, but the child didn't care because it had so many of them. One day the child was ill and complained to the toy. There the toy said: You didn't care when I broke, what do I care about your suffering?“)

March 9th 2025 paper collage, ca. 11.5 x 11.5 cm.

Tonight I've realized I have free will and can do whatever the hell I want, isn't that awesome?

A Robert Smith piece I made to be printed on a t-shirt. A birthday gift for a friend.