Art'ing
Comfort in unseen
Marie Cilu
If I wasn’t hunting and searching for paths,If I wasn’t forging and pulling them into existence with sheer will,Would I be stuck, rooted forever?
Comfort in unseen
Marie Cilu
If I wasn’t hunting and searching for paths,If I wasn’t forging and pulling them into existence with sheer will,Would I be stuck, rooted forever?
Fork before Pineapple
Marie Cilu
They created an instrument of destruction, I made myself an instrument of another kind.
Fork before Pineapple
Marie Cilu
They created an instrument of destruction, I made myself an instrument of another kind.
Lake dream
Marie Cilu
Only way forward is on the lake.Surface supports our weight, physics be damned.
Lake dream
Marie Cilu
Only way forward is on the lake.Surface supports our weight, physics be damned.