anticrash
@anticrash.xyz
Nick. Burnt out artist and designer forging through dystopia. Working on my mental health.
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LUNAR WOLF CYCLE (2020)
The wolf howls, and the moon shakes on its axis. The lupine guardian watches the void, spying the cycle of waxes & wanes as spheres rotate among the celestial firmament. Eyes aglow, reflecting the moonlight of a thousand-and-one rotations beyond the veil of mortal perception.
The wolf howls, and the moon shakes on its axis. The lupine guardian watches the void, spying the cycle of waxes & wanes as spheres rotate among the celestial firmament. Eyes aglow, reflecting the moonlight of a thousand-and-one rotations beyond the veil of mortal perception.
March 17, 2025 at 5:47 PM
LUNAR WOLF CYCLE (2020)
The wolf howls, and the moon shakes on its axis. The lupine guardian watches the void, spying the cycle of waxes & wanes as spheres rotate among the celestial firmament. Eyes aglow, reflecting the moonlight of a thousand-and-one rotations beyond the veil of mortal perception.
The wolf howls, and the moon shakes on its axis. The lupine guardian watches the void, spying the cycle of waxes & wanes as spheres rotate among the celestial firmament. Eyes aglow, reflecting the moonlight of a thousand-and-one rotations beyond the veil of mortal perception.
"You see the simplicity of the circle. You see the maddening complexity of the endless string of numbers, 3.14 off into infinity." -π
March 14, 2025 at 10:06 PM
"You see the simplicity of the circle. You see the maddening complexity of the endless string of numbers, 3.14 off into infinity." -π
[COSMIC-CUBE] CONFIGURATION (2020)
The Cube opens, and the angelic machinery within stirs to life.
The Cube opens, and the angelic machinery within stirs to life.
March 12, 2025 at 10:54 PM
[COSMIC-CUBE] CONFIGURATION (2020)
The Cube opens, and the angelic machinery within stirs to life.
The Cube opens, and the angelic machinery within stirs to life.
Fog of A(WAR)eness (2023).
A reflection of what my headspace has looked like these past couple of years.
A reflection of what my headspace has looked like these past couple of years.
February 2, 2025 at 10:05 PM
Fog of A(WAR)eness (2023).
A reflection of what my headspace has looked like these past couple of years.
A reflection of what my headspace has looked like these past couple of years.
From the moonlight within, shadows whisper and thoughts ignite. Creation sparks, brilliance drawn from the depths of inner night.
February 2, 2025 at 12:54 AM
From the moonlight within, shadows whisper and thoughts ignite. Creation sparks, brilliance drawn from the depths of inner night.
Welcome to the circuit wastes... a graveyard of lost dreams. I’ll unearth what’s still worth fighting for.
January 24, 2025 at 8:16 PM
Welcome to the circuit wastes... a graveyard of lost dreams. I’ll unearth what’s still worth fighting for.
Blurred Lines. The universal refrain.
January 22, 2025 at 8:32 PM
Blurred Lines. The universal refrain.
