an ending without ending of course because where is an end in a circle?
Art is like a circle –
never ending and yet done –
round but eating itself.
I want to introduce u to my dragons, fairies and fantastical beings.
When I was little I believed
that my great great great grandma
was a fairy.
One of my ears is shaped like that, nowadays I know that
what I have told you is old wisdom
not a story,
with the only difference that
I realized it is not my
ggg grandma,
but me.
I saw 1000 fairies in a forest ones.
Talking to the ocean,
the wind and the trees
came very natural to me –
I have been doing that since
I can remember.
I believed that Dinosaurs where misunderstood dragons
and that the strongest
survived longer than we have
been told.
I believe in unicorns, gnomes, trolls, giants – and in magic.
my dreams are since always very vivid.
I am not following the rabbit,
I am the rabbit,
So follow me,
deep down
my fantasy
has no
end
.