It's my inner word. My window to reality. I am autistic and disabled. It is important for me to forgive myself... Read More
It's my inner word. My window to reality. I am autistic and disabled.
It is important for me to forgive myself for my dissimilarity. Stop being ashamed of yourself.
The right to forgive yourself for your imperfection is important for you too. This is my research, relevant for anyone who suffers from their inconsistency with other people's ideas, perceptions and ideals.
Sky and Altar its my permanent process to be open and calm. I have to confess it's almost impossible to not be in a rush of fear. So the sky is my personal remainder.
I want to be visible. I want people to touch and go deep into my work. Mask is my second body. Self-distrust lives in everyone. It's contagious. It's a terrible virus. My way is admiration for imperfection. People just need to be close to people. Keeping myself, keeping the touch.
The more acceptance, the less embarrassment, avoidance, and fear. Imperfection stops hurting us. Imperfection, fears, doubts unite us all.
Looking for something of value is more important than looking for flaws. Creation is more important than criticism.
People die when they are forgotten. It is important to give daily immortality to your loved ones. Ancestor masks (imagines maiorum). Know who you are and who you are made of. On the other hand, a mask is a symbol of totalitarian thoughts about what is good and what is bad.
Tolerance and self-confidence at any cost.
Masks, rays, watches, hands. I'm not interested in defense and passive attack at the same time = mask. The clock ticks off the time from the moment of our birth to our death. Constant comparison with the past and the future is the basis of our anxiety. The brain is something that I do not control. But he does not rule me according to his own rules. As well as AI, which I do not fully understand.