Sculpture
The Old Man and the Elephant. AI-Generated.
One dusty afternoon, an old man named Salem hobbled along a narrow desert path, leaning on his cane. His weathered face told stories of a long life. Suddenly, a massive elephant lumbered toward him, its trunk swaying gently. Salem froze, heart racing, as the beast’s shadow loomed large.
By Omar Mohammed 7 months ago in Art
The Great Fruit Quest. AI-Generated.
In the heart of the Whispering Forest, where sunlight danced through emerald leaves, a clever monkey named Milo hatched a plan. The juiciest mangoes grew on the tallest tree, guarded by a grumpy old hawk named Horus. Milo, with his best friends—Lila the parrot and Tiko the tortoise—set out on a daring adventure to claim the prize.
By Omar Mohammed 7 months ago in Art
🫧 Dissociative Landscapes: Music for Leaving the Body
Some music isn't made for dancing, focus, or relaxation. Some music is made for leaving. Not physically. Not even fully spiritually. But emotionally, perceptually—for the moments when your mind drifts from your skin and your sense of “I” becomes a fog, suspended in sound.
By Yokai Circle7 months ago in Art
The Artist Who Never Finished a Single Piece Of Art In His Whole Life
There are artists whose works hang in galleries, framed and lit, admired by the world. And then there was Elijah Ward—a man whose name appeared on no canvas, whose brushstrokes were always halfway done, whose art never saw completion.
By Hamad Haider7 months ago in Art
🩸 Rituals Without Gods: The Occult Language of Dark Ambient . AI-Generated.
Dark ambient has always flirted with the occult. Not in the Hollywood sense of pentagrams and blood rites—but in something deeper, older, and harder to define. Something that feels ritualistic, even when you don’t know why.
By Yokai Circle7 months ago in Art
🕯️ Loops Like Ritual: The Meditative Power of Repetition in Music . AI-Generated.
There’s something sacred about repetition. In prayer. In breath. In walking. In waiting. In healing. In time. It shows up everywhere: the cycle of seasons, the tide rising and falling, the beating of your heart.
By The Yume Collective7 months ago in Art
