• Sidian


I project a self so pure in its toxicity, so bold in the way it moves, and so courageous with every powerful and rebellious motion.

I project a persona of strength. One able to battle continuously against those who invade a cave so sacred. A cave home to the gem of purity.

The brightly lit stone it tries so hard to shield, in the lonesome darkness, wherein which the birth of the human evolves.

I project a self so sensitive and whole. Existing in a plane so distanced from that which must ground it. A place aimed at perpetuating a false ideology of home.

I project a self so hidden and true. Harbouring a child-like innocence.

Should these selves exit the frame, humanity would find them too hard to tame.