Didi van der Velde
beeldend kunstenaar
Darkness Obscure: The balance is somewhere in between. Past, presence, futher, record in memory. Mine life has been
in those worlds. There is no thruth, only the one i made up for myself. Iam energie in body, if I close mine eyes I dont excist in your world. If I look ion the mirror its the other way around. Am I alone or is everything I learned an illusion.
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Different progrms makes us how we are now Responsible for the choices we make. There is no time, no space, a primal quality of exprerience. A mysterieus way of the mind everything is possible
In la Chambers Obscure there is silence, its a place you can wonder arround, inside, outside. Reflections of different dimensions, absene os light, a pitiulaire ollour in a Obscure way.
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A reflection gave me a contradiction, its a reminder, amemory, a sensation on mine soul. A thin line, with here own shape, here own existence. Fragiel, magicaland refined The mystic and the material world, ether and gold. The Alechemie of life, liqwid or solid shape. A poer line of Monecule and vibration repreent my world in Darkness Obscure.