Reality merged with its shadow.

A dream without cause, a wounded heart, a contingent cove forged from possibilities. From its dark underside, reality, daughter of time, rises without words.
Vakim Pirdon, 2025

A dream without cause, a wounded heart, a contingent cove forged from possibilities. From its dark underside, reality, daughter of time, rises without words.
Vakim Pirdon, 2025