This is the second Story of the collection. I hope you enjoy it.
This fongus man have lived in my head for so long, that it was time to make him real.
"About the chaos" or Story # 2
Then everything exploded: my childhood and youth spread throughout my being, like a beautiful and happy chaos. Everything that seemed inexplicable before, now made sense. My memories and my imagination mixed and danced, to the point of not knowing how to distinguish them, like mischievous twins.
My home was not where I lived, but where I flew; And love was something that I couldn't grasp.
Yes, all that chaos was perfect, but also unalterable; because everything interacted with total indifference towards me, and I was there as a silent and resigned observer. Nothing looked at me because I was no different; because maybe I'm just a memory, because I'm just something someone imagines, because I don't exist, I'm unreal, or because I'm dead.
This NFT is available in the secondary market.
Click here to know more.
Follow me at
Illustrations and review By ©Alejandra Her