Neuromantics

With her one wing, she bleeds patterns of light and shadows. An imperfection, a tear in the canvas, she wears it not as a scar but a badge. Every fall, every staggered flight, whispers tales of chaos and grit. Not just molding or forming, she's lost in the depths of raw creation. In this fragmented world, spiraling, where thoughts clash with raw sounds, she stands as a glitch. In the vast chaos of digital dreams and nightmares, it's the fractured, the outlier, that leaves the deepest scar on the screen.

One Wing

He drifts through the Nexus"s echoing abyss, sketching the invisible, those hollow gaps that break the endless data stream. A sculptor of shadows, every step he takes murmurs of isolation in the roaring neon sprawl. At the edge of the undefined, he stands as both sentinel and artist. Defending the perimeters of the familiar, he dives deep into the infinite oceans of the uncharted, tearing from it realms, specters, and mirages as he goes. Between codes and chaos, he seeks solace, dreaming up vast voids and delicate intricacies, a lone guardian etching stories in the boundless canvas of nothingness.

Void Voyager

In the matrix of the Nexus, she's the silent scream of the digital unknown  a flickering enigma, both everywhere and nowhere. This ghost is a raw mark, proving that tales, even in the electronic haze, can shatter or mold empires. Plunging into this sprawling neon chaos with endless what-ifs, she is the ever-haunting doubt: When forging these pixelated realms, which scars and echoes do we shine a spotlight on, and which forgotten whispers do we let drown in the void?

Nexus Spectre

In this piece, a figure emerges standing resolute amid the desolation of war-torn ruins. Her form is an enigma, skeletal yet bearing an ethereal grace. Is she an angelic presence or a harbinger of darkness? The approach of gunmen casts a foreboding air, yet she remains undaunted, her purpose shrouded in mystery. Is she merely an observer to the unfolding chaos, or does she play a more sinister role in orchestrating these events? This scene raises the question of whether we are witnessing a simulated reality, a constructed narrative within an expansive universe. It delves into the concept that suffering is not a mere aberration but an intrinsic component of a universe striving to express infinite potentialities. Through this figure, the artwork explores the ambiguous nature of existence, where the lines between observer and participant, between angelic and evil, are blurred. It invites viewers to ponder if suffering is a necessary element in the grand symphony of creation, a vital part of the universe's exploration of the full spectrum of existence.

The Observer | In The Theater Of War

In the broken clock of epochs, the future wasn't a line, but a twisted, fraying thread. Navigating the glaring neon haze, each flicker carries warped dreams and fragmented yesterdays. The electric hum of forgotten bits pulses in her skin, a need, a raw howl to shape, to challenge every spark, every cipher. In her electric labyrinth, she hoards whispers, secrets too raw for many, dancing with the ghosts and the echoes of what once was.

Weaver Of Secrets

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In a dystopian future, wanderers clad in gasmask headsets navigate layers of augmented reality, searching for solace in a digital world that obscures the decayed truth of their own. Identity here is fluida spectrum oscillating between the echoes of humanity and digital existence.

Digital Nomads

This piece contains a small piece of Fugue in G minor, BWV 578  
by Johann Sebastian Bach.

Keeper Of The Key

Realities neither past nor future caught in a loop. Another space-time headset will be needed to continue.

A Dimensional Crossroads

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Do we genuinely craft our own narratives, or are we mere characters playing out predetermined roles in a cosmic simulation, where every thread of choice and chance has been preprogrammed?

What if our sense of making decisions is but an illusion, a complex subroutine in an unfathomable cosmic code? Has this grand simulation, unbeknownst to us, already charted the course of every thought, decision, and action?

"I Weave a Tale of My Own - Or Do I?" does not just pose these questions but encapsulates the eternal human struggle for meaning and individuality in a realm where our very consciousness might be scripted by an unseen architect. It is a reflective journey that intertwines the threads of existentialism, destiny, and the elusive nature of reality itself.

I Weave a Tale of My Own - Or Do I?

A bioengineer from a 15-minute city, seeking freedom and Neuromantic ideals.

Masked Wanderer

FingerPunks

The FingerPunks are a collection of you guessed it, fingers! How you use them is entirely up to you. They were made to be a poke at the legendary Crypto Punks. Over time the project has morphed into more than just a PFP collection. There will be some fun surprises down the road, did someone say mobile app? What could it be?

FingerPunk #201

agony.

Play Pretend

"Play Pretend" is the first and eponymous track off of Mari"s digital EP.  

Produced, mixed and mastered by Brandon Ferguson. Lyrics, melody and performance by Mariana Makwaia.

Play Pretend by Mariana Makwaia

Unidentified contract - FjB3CMH0kH - old

Joker

Dario De Siena - Giving Back

With this piece i like to show my appreciation to all my supporter in the last 2 years in my NFT journey. I"m blessed and forever thankful for the hug change you all brought to my life.  


As an artist, being able to be free and create without fear is the most valuable thing for me. It gives me the power to create and push to the next level without thinking about stopping. Thank you all for being a big or small part in my artist journey.

Much Love Dario 

Not Without You - by Dario De Siena

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Since Apr. 2018.

KnownOriginDigitalAsset

Original artwork by Jillian Suzanne.  1200dpi, 46.77MB, 14382 x 19134. Materials used digital, Copic markers, ballpoint pen.  The owner of this nft gets 20% off the purchase of the physical artwork if available plus free shipping worldwide.  Only one edition exists.