My alter ego Fake Pilot wants me to kill my other alter ego Sand.ma/n. Apparently, it’s too confusing. But I love the images I made there, so I’m moving them here.
Butterfly: Every day other life forms creates the air you live to breath in.
Bat: Imagine yourself shrinking and your fingers growing long with skin between each. Your ears and face turns into a samurai’s, bouncing waves of sound in the pitch dark night.
Qatar museum ceiling: In Qatar there is a portal to other worlds.
Scratches: Cracks and glass, dust and scratches. Complexity is endless.
