Omnimedial Images
BIO
Memories are scars on the skin of Time.
 I know.
Around me hide countless veiled Images. I force myself, My eyes, I force, to shut down I beg their eyelids, their own� Sometimes- not often- they obey. That moment, in between its particles I witness the hidden images around me -one by one- Unveiled by my own lips.
I breathe into my ears contours . My skin begins to identify shades of colors. Unknown odors - unknown to this moment...never again - penetrate my face perforate my heart. My heart has been caressed by hidden images. Nameless odours which gaze at me -like the passing Time does- born from a womb of unsolicited memories, burned deep into my scarred flesh. Memories are the scars on the skin of Time, scheming a Future destined to die into a Past. Around me are many hidden hours . Floating. I command my scarred skin to be insensitive.
To ignore any deceiving touch, any misleading scent of sounds: Words that pretend to less my thirst �s irresistible name: Desire.
You must be very careful, not to offend the Gods. There are offerings you may never outbid. There are thoughts you may not exclaim. Be aware to What you were especially before you were born what you are what you will be after you die. There are certain hours when you may not sing There are sacred afternoons of Silence you may not disturb.
You must be very careful, not to offend the Gods.
You are trapped into a middle of a circle:
You may never pronounce its name. You may never trespass its circumferences.
These who dared and escaped became your nameless heroes.
They forgot who they where. What they dreamed to be. Where they came from.
They never died.
Simply, they disappeared into a glorious shapeless Future -that is their Destiny, premeditated by you- their images fade away into an emptiness in-between the statues of the Gods.
There are signals you may not respond. There are signs you may never decipher.
You must be very careful, not to offend the Gods.
This is your only chance to be a part of this universe.
Look at me. While your eyes examine my face memorize the form of my lips.
Once, during one Daylight one Twilight even a Nightlight, when, if, I will disappear
you can say that: a smile is lost.
Then smile yourself my smile.
Because same moment some where, some when a star will be born.
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Comments (13)
skoeter
Perhaps this explains nothing lasts forever unless you regardless accept the with and withouts in live. This image brings then and now together. A subtile detail is the factory bearing a crucifix...... Nice you're back!!
gallimel
one of the most beautiful myths. here treated with grace and flair.
ralphwarnick
A very bold and breath taking image.
FirstBlueMoon
WOW! All I can do is stare and try to pick out the different parts of the scene - this is very much excellent!
borsy
Excellent work of art!!!!
Alrisha
Great 2D work! I Can't stop to look at this!
KingPtolemy
This is one of my favorite Greek myths!!! Greek mythology is way more interesting and educating than any Hollywood script Interesting surrealistic interpretation, excellent composition!!! Its good to have you back, Apostole
hyperborea
Long time no see Apostolos :) Again one beauty in your distinctive style! Great composition and use of colour.
kosv01
A great picture from a great artist...The meaning of this ancient Greek myth is all over this fantastic composition...Congratulations from my heart my dear friend, and keep 'em coming...---Kostas.
Mercytoo
Fantastic composition, a beautiful piece indeed!
cynlee
WB! too long since i've seen one of fabulous works- this is wonderful in the layers of the city with the dancers, such depth & emotion :]
malanda
What a space! Translucend - as one would never had imagined Hades before - I am speechless !!! Bravissimo
Meyrink
Bellissimo!!!