Happiness is city lights, the stars at night, flowers and lovers and the open sea. Happiness is whatever you want it to be.
From a description of depersonalization and derealization disorder, wherein the subject frequently suffers from the feeling that they or their surroundings are somehow not real,
A couple stare into each others eyes in the center of an unreal celestial maelstrom, clouds and nebulas merging with foggy mountains and half-seen forests.
It’s totally normal for your relationship to revolve around protests and politics, right? I mean, maybe it wasn’t before but sure as hell seems like
Several landscapes melt into one another, mountains and lakes and strange outcroppings near the rising sea. Lying prone, a female figure melts into the seafoam
An early digital collage I built from images that included a messy old attic and a forest floor. I added a layer of really simple
