ART of the ABYSS

17/04/2026

17/04/2026

Hmm not sure what everyone has been up to lately but me personally, I've been experimenting with creating various types of videos along with other forms of creativity.. I ended up writing a song and creating a music video..here it is

12/10/2025

Yes I have been ever so silent lately.
That is because I have been working on this.. enjoy..

05/06/2025

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02/06/2025

They called me broken.
Too loud. Too quiet. Too much.
They taught me to shrink.
So I learned how to burn.

This is Card 01 from The Mislabelled —
a postcard series for anyone who’s ever been diagnosed, dismissed, or dissected by strangers with clipboards.

I wasn’t born to fit.
I was born to fight.

💀 Limited run.
🎴 Real rebellion, printed.

Next one drops in a few days.

30/05/2025

🕷️ “They named me before they knew me. So I unstitched their words and became something else entirely.” —

🖤 WHICH ONE FOUND YOU? 🖤
Two fragments from the Abyss.
One stitched with labels I never asked for.
One drifting down the staircase of becoming.

Which one pulled at your insides?

🕯️ Comment Image 1 or Image 2 — and tell me why.
Every answer becomes a key.
One will unlock a signed 8×8 print of their chosen piece.

🕸️ Don’t just scroll. Decide. Speak. Be seen.
The Abyss remembers who speaks back.

Image 1 — “The Labels They Gave Me”
A grayscale figure in a worn top hat marked SPECIAL, eyes wide with silent madness. One hand raised in the “cool” sign, the other transformed into blade-like fingers etched with words: AUTISTIC, SIMPLETON, AUTISTIC. A visual diary of every name forced upon the misunderstood

Image 2 — “The Descent of Becoming”
A stitched figure floats down a golden staircase, surrounded by butterflies like thoughts mid-metamorphosis.

27/05/2025

Truth stood before me—unwavering, undeniable. Yet, I swallowed the lies, and with each deception, time dissolved… taking all the good memories with it.

This piece is a personal piece in my new collection and just like the others it is a real reflection of my soul..

This piece represents a moment of both reflection and reckoning..

Would you face the truth if it meant losing everything?"**

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