Everything goes well while you play alongobedient, contained...sane.
Then, one day, you dare to think by yourself,
you dare to question everything that was made up before you came to this planet,
and your social rank goes down from average to weirdo...
I miss life, with all its tedious and repetitive patterns; life beyond prefabricated cyber farms, further from what we call now “social” Life and its delicious imperfections the casual encounters, the long walks. The luxury of being absent, unreachable.
Your welcome, something in the main piece in your profile reminds to Bjork, the singer. Your tonalities are fresh, your art its very pleasant to watch. Thanks, i hope so too, its a very vibrant art community.