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Attention Fragments
The modern mind, torn to shreds in a world of constant information noise.
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縛心 -Vines of the Mind-
We bind our hearts. Living within society often means entangling ourselves in self-imposed constraints. Yet amidst this confinement, our hearts wander, seeking liberty. Where does this tangled heart aim to go?
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Brain Rot
A beautiful bittersweet brain rot. I laid my head down to rest my mind. In hopes that the illness in my mind would die off with the withered flowers that I buried myself with long ago. I cannot see the see the path in front of me. I cannot see the future in store for me. I can only hope that this mental rest I have given myself; is in God's plan. 4500 x 3200 px 300 DPI
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Dissipating Possessions
Accumulations that stick in the mind. There is neither beauty nor ugliness, all are just afterimages. The noisy cleanup takes only a moment.
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Portal
The void expects nothing from you Disassociate in entirety, body and mind Shed all sense of meaning and expectation Traverse the liminal abyss of chaos Leave the past; arrive at present clarity Establish your own significance Enjoy the trip Transitor & Model: Emily S. Photography: ohgodwhy.me Suspension Installation: Orban Isma
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Undo
Undulating topographies of the mind Geometric reflections of inner peace Getting lost in the cerebral release Following passage through liminal space Free-falling into the deafening silence The wave of clarity follows the threshold Liberated from shame and unease Gazing only forward into the unknown Imperfection is a knot beckoning completion Seek to undo it, as the doyen of your own mind Contemplator & model: Evan Fetty Photography & Light: ohgodwhy.me Suspension Installation: Orban Isma
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[ Beyond limits of Mind ]
To understand the constant and inevitable spiritual fluctuation as the real experimentation of existence. You are here, now, and will always be cycling between ecstasy and despair, indefinitely. :)_
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Fox at Sunset
She stares contemplatively off to the horizon, the wind blowing through her fur. What is on her mind? This piece echoes a part of me that is peaceful and reflective. It is created in Procreate and animated with After Effects.
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White clover
Koharu is making a white clover flower crown to cover Ume. Ume seems to be crazy about the butterfly. The crown looks a little big for Ume, but Koharu doesn't mind. Small honeybees are flying around. The sun is getting stronger and we can hear the footsteps of early summer. ---------------------- This is one of a series of works by original characters Koharu and Ume. I hope you enjoy a scene from their daily life together. ----------------------- シロツメクサの花冠を作って梅に被せたい様子の小春。 梅はちょうちょに夢中なようだ。 花冠は梅には少し大きいように見えるが、彼女は気にしていない。 小さなミツバチが辺りを飛んでいる。 日差しが強くなり、初夏の足音が聞こえる。 ---------------------------- オリジナルキャラクターの小春と梅の作品シリーズのひとつです。 二人の日常のワンシーンをお楽しみください。 ----------------------------- 5870*4175 pixel 350 dpi
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Wild
I was a wildman. At 23 yrs. old, I was spontaneous and reckless. A few years before this photo was taken, I got into a nasty bar fight after my first girlfriend broke up with me after 2 years. Most of the damage was done to myself by myself. I was out partying with my hip-hop crew at the time, Da Hillz Entertainment, to get my mind off the breakup. We started off a Traditions, a dive bar near St. John's University in Queens. We had a great night of drinking and smoking, and on are way back we decided to stop by a local Irish bar near Richmond Hill for more despite being completely hammered already. We ordered beer and went to the back of the bar where they had a pool table. There were some fellas in there kickin' it, and the vibe seemed right at the beginning. One of 'em said they were selling bud so I went into the bathroom with him to check it out (listen, weed was still very illegal back then and we weren't taking chances). So he pulls out this microscopic dime bag of dro and I'm instantly like, "Nah man, I'm good". As soon as we leave the bathroom, his boys were starting to argue with my peoples. Being the drunk idiot that I am, I walk right up to there dude to try to reason with him but they were all coked the fuck up. Before I know it, they started swingin' and I'm pretty sure I got hit with a pool stick because I had to get a couple staples in my head later at the hospital. But the fun didn't end there. After some fists were exchanged, my boys dragged me out of there as I was raving mad, promising to kill each of those fools. Outside the bar, I stupidly took my anger out on the front window with what had to be like a Samoan chop that shattered the window and left a deep cut in my left hand. I was bleeding profusely, but I didn't think the damage was too severe so we went back to my boy's crib. I took my bloody white hoodie off, along with my other crimsoned clothing, then hopped in the shower. After rinsing the blood off, I could tell this wasn't something that was gonna heal on its own so I had my boy drive me to the hospital. I waited in the trauma ward for 11 hours before finally getting stitched up. I had to wear a cast for months, plus shades to cover my black eye. I remember also suffering from really bad allergies and just looking like an absolute mess in class. I've had several similar incidences throughout my 20s, particularly involving excessive drinking. I was an impulsive character and a danger to myself. These aren't the fondest memories for me, but they were important lessons that helped me grow and mature. This photo symbolizes the wildness and spontaneity that characterized my persona.