FenixMintPass

Fnix MintPass #106

10,000 PIXELBAES on ETH.  This is a mashup using over 200 traits from BaeCafe seasons 1 and 2.  These Baes are eligible for staking rewards and have voting power.  

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        10,000 Pixelated Baes on Ethereum 
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Tender lines

Tender lines #5

Another angle 

Our life is like a collection of our photographs.
If you accept yourself from different perspectives, your life is more meaningful and colorful.

Every bird likes its own nest

Oil / canvas on cardboard
2535 cm
Irina Yufereva
2023

Another art about love for an ugly but beautiful homeland

Physical painting raffle between edition owners upon reaching 20 participants

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Now, it was time for Lucifer"s reckoning.  

Lucifer appeared in his red robe, and right behind him, there was a man who could have been his twin brother. The figure wore a black leather jacket. He had slicked-back hair, a clean-shaven jaw, and perfect skin. 

The floor was covered with papers related to his case.  
All the angels gathered in curiosity.  
When he turned to face them all, everyone went quiet; they still were afraid of him, even with the presence of the judges. He was still the Lucifer. Still the Satan.

Lucifer looked at them and smiled. 
"My dear children," he said. His voice was full of grandeur and pride, as always.

"You"re going to be punished, and your punishment is death," the judge said.

"Oh yes." He laughed mockingly. "I highly look forward to that."

"Why did you do all of these?" asked the judge.

"Because I wanted to show my gratitude to God. He gave me this power, which is beyond imagination. Yet he never stopped punishing me for being myself."

"But why would you do that? Why would you ever want to cause all these pains?" the judge shouted.

Lucifer answered calmly, "I wanted to prove to God that there is more than one way to live, and not everyone should follow the same path."

"Are you saying you are ready for death now?"

"Yes, I am," Lucifer said. "Let"s begin the execution."  
He began to take off his robe.  
Everyone gasped.

"But, what will you do with the lucifer inside you? How are you going to silence him?" Lucifer said as he bowed his head in a sign of accepting the vote.

2048 x 2048px

The Last Judgment #9/10

Language of Color

Language of Color #20

LINE IN BLUE

TROPICAL LADY

Prologue

Oil painting
August-September 2023
2030cm (7,87"11,81")
Artist: Irina Yufereva

The physical original will be drawn between the owners of these editions
One edition = one ticket

One Summer's Day

In "One Summer"s Day," the canvas comes alive with the warmth of a sunbeam"s touch. A woman, her umbrella providing a delicate oasis of shade, stands amid a vibrant sea of wildflowers. The rays paint a symphony of light and shadow, as the eternal summer vibes slowly yield to the calm of a summer night"s embrace. This painting tells the story of a timeless moment in summer, where nature"s vivacity meets the everlasting serenity of twilight, inviting viewers to relish the eternal magic of summer.

One Summer"s Day

Paradise Gatekeeper

Open for me the gate, keeper of Paradise"s way,
Let me in, a wanderer seeking a restful stay.
My soul is pure, though not entirely saint,
After I rest, I"ll continue to love the earthly paint.

Tides of flame

The girl is enveloped by the tides of orange shades, creating the effect of flame. Her graceful contours and grace merge with the brightness and warmth of the orange background, as if personifying the passion and power of fire.

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Nastya #5/20

Anxiety

This world makes me anxious...immigration, rent, utilities, debts, boiler doesn"t work, student loans, groceries, neighbors, relationships, uncertainty, sales, Eth price, does somebody like my art? work, success, family, calls from mom, global crisis, environmental disaster, covid again, procrastination, I am not good enough, people hate me, I forgot to pay for the internet, AI will replace me, do I have enough money to buy sweets?  Tired, me, going crazy... With my anxiety

Abstracted Faces

True Vision needs not two eyes but the ability to look through life's lies 

Vision

Dreaming of you

Perhaps you are a figment of my imagination, a hopeful creation of my mind. Or maybe I am but a fleeting thought in your slumber, a character conjured by your subconscious. In this surreal realm, we dance within the confines of each other"s dreams, fading away with the first light of day, leaving no trace but a vague sense of longing.