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End of Days

2003, a new war starts. Childhood memories flood back to me. I feel hurt. I look at my images, images that were once part of the world that I created myself… Suddenly, I could see through them. I discovered they hid a different reality. I had been living in an illusion, in a world that does not really exist, except in my subconscious. Once these images spoke of calming colors, open spaces and serenity. What had been a white cloud in a deep blue sky, now the same cloud was part of a threatening landscape. Images of fear, shadows and darkness – these were all I see and sense. The ground beneath my feet shakes. I wake up to discover that my world is changing again.

   

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 

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