Dear Siren, I keep falling deep down into my abyss
in search of my own starlight.
Alchemical eyes
Fragment after fragment,
discover your Soul as your own primordial territory.
Not-yet-exorcised vineyard,
Save the whales
and falling Angels.
Primordial territory of your Soul,
Great creators dare to re-truth their veins
through the concept of independence.
Provoking creator,
Discover new concepts to rediscover yourself.
Sometimes Chaos in your mind is a beginning of a new dawn.
Not-yet-emerged concepts of existence,
not-yet-visible blossom
Only great creators dare to step into the abysmal darkness
just to see their own light.
Future-friendly artist,
Through art you live above reality.
Through art you re-discover reality.
Abysmal exhibition,
not-yet-discovered concepts of existence
Re-masterpiece your worldview;
art is a surreal affair with existence.
No perfection,