I looked through the darkest hour and found a weave of truth. A2 Paper 61cm by 45.7cm Ink Freehand Celtic knot Taken by way of Cannon Rebel 17
Is what we see before us real? What is truth, how does it feel? Is truth what's shown, or what's concealed? Or just illusions, cunningly revealed? 2480 x 2508 px
A child encased in endless spin, Scarlet gems circle, secrets thin. Two flames flicker—truth or ruse? A line that lines, colors choose. In RGB, what's real? A puzzle masked in a silent reel.