The construct of reality is the finite of the infinite. The exponential potential of the waking essence. The rings shaped time, for Saturn reigns beyond that of death in itself. Hexagonal electric, eccentric systematic. Time, the vessel for all permutations. Lasted by the stones of the ancestors passage. The gateway to the realms of wander, ether, and dreams. Beyond is discovery for which worlds are born.
Shadows of framed glamour & upkeep for the Devils banter. Toxicity of the spoken prism, trapped by social exposition. The quick sliver of a moment's blink reaps poison from the sting of the truth's dark venomed vessel. Scorpio, oh Scorpio. You bring out the demons. 🌙 ART: #AstroLightOracle of @WakingCanvas
Here's the finished piece! It's a bit of a different style for me, but I'm digging how loosening up my lines is coming out. I want to revisit Neverender one of these days, I just need to strip the concept back a bit and build something new, so some of the art I'm doing on livestreams might be a bit of concepting for this project.