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"Waking up, my head felt like it has plunge deep into a maelstrom. I've arrived at this place, familiar yet alien at the same time. A monolith stands tall right before me, as if it wants something from me. It asked me things that i have no recollection of. It asked me what i am nor what is my purpose. Pieces of paper scattered below me, empty ones that eventually formed into words of question"
"Who am i? No one but a cosmic plaything" Said i.
"Is this who i am going to be for the rest of my life? Fated to wander around searching for some sort of identity of the past? Simply cannot fathoming this. i shout, i plea for help but there is simply no one around to listen that it feels like you're screaming while your head is being wrapped tight in a plastic bag"
"What makes a person? What gives them identity. a conciousness that has no business whatsoever. An entity in a shaped of a broken rabbit." Mocked the monolith. it made me laugh.
"Nothing really has a place anywhere maybe... who am i to judge... soon enough a door opens.. a new place.. a new experience... as long as there are stars in the night sky i will not stop. Life is too short for that... not sure if i have one though. so i get up, walk towards the monolith and... "
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Hello there
I hope you enjoy the painting along with the story that goes along with it! :)
I'm still sick, coughing, flu, cold all in one nicely wrapped package. So yeah, i try to paint in my spare time so i don't get bored. I already have this concept in mind on my travels and i just want to realized it. A piece where Dr.Rabbit have a conversation with an unknown being. An entity towards another maybe. Who knows? Well it's rather experimental again as usual. Tell me what you think about it? XD my mind is in a bit of shambles at the moment
anyways thanks for reading!
i hope you have a nice day!
"Waking up, my head felt like it has plunge deep into a maelstrom. I've arrived at this place, familiar yet alien at the same time. A monolith stands tall right before me, as if it wants something from me. It asked me things that i have no recollection of. It asked me what i am nor what is my purpose. Pieces of paper scattered below me, empty ones that eventually formed into words of question"
"Who am i? No one but a cosmic plaything" Said i.
"Is this who i am going to be for the rest of my life? Fated to wander around searching for some sort of identity of the past? Simply cannot fathoming this. i shout, i plea for help but there is simply no one around to listen that it feels like you're screaming while your head is being wrapped tight in a plastic bag"
"What makes a person? What gives them identity. a conciousness that has no business whatsoever. An entity in a shaped of a broken rabbit." Mocked the monolith. it made me laugh.
"Nothing really has a place anywhere maybe... who am i to judge... soon enough a door opens.. a new place.. a new experience... as long as there are stars in the night sky i will not stop. Life is too short for that... not sure if i have one though. so i get up, walk towards the monolith and... "
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Hello there
I hope you enjoy the painting along with the story that goes along with it! :)
I'm still sick, coughing, flu, cold all in one nicely wrapped package. So yeah, i try to paint in my spare time so i don't get bored. I already have this concept in mind on my travels and i just want to realized it. A piece where Dr.Rabbit have a conversation with an unknown being. An entity towards another maybe. Who knows? Well it's rather experimental again as usual. Tell me what you think about it? XD my mind is in a bit of shambles at the moment
anyways thanks for reading!
i hope you have a nice day!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Scenery
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 1280 x 757px
File Size 104.8 kB
looks like where i live. the green is all the magic i need, but its about a block and a half away.
around me is the grey of alleys and parking lots. that's the trouble with cities and living in them.
which i wouldn't be if i didn't need a car i refuse to indenture myself to not to.
as for identity, my perspective is my identity. nothing in the universe needs to justify its existence,
and i no more nor less then a rock or a tree or a cat.
around me is the grey of alleys and parking lots. that's the trouble with cities and living in them.
which i wouldn't be if i didn't need a car i refuse to indenture myself to not to.
as for identity, my perspective is my identity. nothing in the universe needs to justify its existence,
and i no more nor less then a rock or a tree or a cat.
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