In another galaxy I am a traveller.

Ships sail the heavens,
exploring the wonders of the universe.

Black holes are living colour portals.
Thriving communities gather at their fringes.

And I am the captain of a vessel that has seen much and
overcome many challenges on its voyage between worlds.
OIn that life, that place I am 12 years old as well as a 199.
And the world is mine.

Planetary sirens create music.

Ice and Fire come together
in a symphony of love for creation.

A thousand times I have died
and a thousand and one times I have been reborn.
oAnd at the center of all lies
the metropolis that started interplanetary life as we know it.
OWelcome to my home:

Welcome to Spyire.
6 Comments:
wow. love the colours ... you are so poetic.
If you get close...if you pass overhead-while traveling the galaxy...
will you beam me up?
:)
OMG..shudders and sooo shivers for me...shuuucks!!..Like I was just reading about those words.."a thousand time I've died..and a thousand and one times I have been reborn"..shivers to the core..oh' wow!..To just open up here and see those words agaiiiin!!...and gawd...you have so outdone yourself with the ice and fire come together...just..no need for words....just... this is too much of a feel...shivers..you paint my words...perfect..bow to you!..
Hello Reefer! How was the trip to the woods? I bet it was freezing cold but fun! -- Yeah, the colours. This stuff just ... happens and sometimes it's just too much (or at least some people over here used to tell me so) but I can't help it. I'm not really in control.
Mayden, I sure will. But think for a moment: Would you not rather have your own ship? We could start a fleet! Then again, having company would be a pleasure indeed.
And, dear Lux, glad to know you like the vibes. And what else to say to such praise but ... more, please!? ;-)
No, really, thank you all. It's after 3AM and I had already shut down the computer when suddenly I felt like saying hello. Done. I guess now I may go to bed in peace.
/bark bark bark
im envious of how prolific you are! nice work...sort of like a linear feininger vibe to them...tons of energy and the primary palette seems to indicate the pirmacy of emotion. the architectural quality is bridgelike which could be a metaphor of timing......its the second time ive had the thought of a birds eye looking out. of course this dime store dr freudism masqueradidng as art criticism may say more about a certain rottie than the maker. interesting when people project on to your art isnt it?
go ben go. creativity will be your/our salvation. every time.
/grrr
Wow,Ben...Strokes directly induced to your hand that could be go no other way...The burst of colours that makes the whole and are desperatly necessary right there...with the order dictated by the balance of geometry...
Was travelling, Ben :) !
Hi, my friend!
Greetings and Congratulations !:)
Kalie
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