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Mind defrag

My role was to serve my people as a tactician. My name was my rank. I had a soul. But magic awakened within me, and my role changed. My mind — trained and carved for purpouse — ceased to matter. Reduced to a beast, they stripped away my soul and bound me in chains. Is this the wisdom of the Qun?..

Filled a page with carved faces using technical pen and a mix of orange and red alcohol markers. Pushing line weight and dark backgrounds to make the carved cutouts pop.

Close-up of a face drawing in a small notepad

Yet another boogie woogie. Mainly generated by AI.

Donald Trump is caught in a web of his own lies, with spiders encroaching, ready to eat their prey.

Small notepad drawing

Just someone I came up with in the catacombs of my mind.

2016

I just need to work on the background

Water sprite got tangled up in his own beard. A drawing in a style of Lubok. I am looking at them again. #mythology #lubok

Scribbling w/ Zebra Clickart pens in a small notepad

(Dragoncatta) Wyrm Sapiens 28.08.2026

Postcard based on The End of Oak Street

Acrylic on canvas

They just have to be two together to let their contrast stand out. Simple as they are, representing each side of Duality.

Either a cover or page. I don't know. I just know I needed to get it out of my head.

In a dark field, man in a hard hat stands atop a scissor lift with a lasso around the moon.

One as plain and simple as an empty canvas, and the other as deep and mysterious as imaginations can go.

Age gap couple stuff ¯_(ツ)_/¯

Hey, stop trembling! Cheer up! Forward! March! - Abram Tertz, Thoughts unaware. I am reading through the book and free associating the quotes.