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The unknown, the weird, the whimsical

everyone feels a little dark once in a while (pen on paper)
We are bound by nature, we just have'nt accepted it yet. (watercolour on paper, digitized on photoshop)
I find my own light,
even when i'm in the 
deep oceans 
far inside. (pen on paper)
Snow volcano (pen on paper)
The dark from the outside manifests into your brain like a little virus that takes over, you will have no control. (pen on paper)
I wished one day that I would grow so tall, 
so tall, that I could
 tower above all. 
See the world far and wide
because I wasnt sure if 
I would ever get to see the 
other side. 
(red, white and black pens on handmade paper)
There was once a point in life,
where when I reached I realized that
21 years had passed and I had no eyes.
I had suddenly started to see 
the world through my own eyes,
the eyes of my mind.
This mind, that had experienced,
lived, hurt, collected, lost,
died, and 
been born again.
I had eyes of my own 
for the first time. 
 
(pen on paper)
 
 
Reverberations (pen on paper)
I stood at the edge of the world,
with people akin, 
and thought 
'man, I feel like an alien'
(pen on paper)
The unknown, the weird, the whimsical
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The unknown, the weird, the whimsical

There are two unstoppable forces working all the time on my mind, observing and reflecting. These are illustrations from the small whimsical thou Read More

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