OMITARI

I contemplate, First ice on the ship's deck, Will it sail in spring? 21/366. 17th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project....

There is no video for today's haiku. Chasing the rhythm, Looking straight ahead but saw - No finish in sight. 22/366. 18th of October....

Some time ago, began a project. Laid hands on a piece of ebony, sketched out plans. The vision was serene — a piece for a meditative...

To AI, I show, A spot of red, nothing more, It finds dawn therein. 20/366. 16th of October. Am I creating something new, or just...

To AI, I show, A spot of red, nothing more, It finds dawn therein. 19/366. 15th of October. Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?...

All day long I watch, Rain absorbs the sun, and then - It all repeats. 18/366. 14th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project....

Old to be a student, But yet fool for many - Autumn has come 17/366. 13th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project. Every day, I...

The outdoor journey, Does it leave autumn inside? Or hope for the new? 16/366. 12th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project....

The outdoor journey, Does it leave autumn inside? Or hope for the new? 15/366. 11th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project....

Artipelago, In autumn's sun sparkles, But not as Valheim 14/366. 10th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project. Every day, I...

Cool air flows slowly, Autumn is burning the skin, Rain changes the Sun 13/366. 8th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project....

Press a button, drive, Off you go. Who's steering, You or maybe them? 12/366. 8th of October. ”Calendar” is a year-long art project....

Hurricane winds blow, Life self-doubt in a mind, Knocking off feet "Calendar" is a year-long art project. Every day, I search for a theme...

Dot. Dash. Dot again, Day is split from sleep to sleep, It starts again "Calendar" is a year-long art project. Every day, I search for a...

Jacket up to ears, I'll pull it up, but wind, Reaches to the bones

Cinnamon Bun Day, The feast will pass, but the bun, Stays with you on hips

Cold. Rain knocks out, Router blinks in LoFi, Cozy light inside.

So, I'm diving into the final part of crafting the floating lighthouse. This piece turned out to be more challenging than I thought. I've...

Autumnal city, Like a tired traveler, Sits down, but should I?

Early morning. Drive. Kid to sport club. Waiting — Is it adult life?