In this fragment of reality, I bring a reflection on what art truly is. I see artists as mages—manipulating and transforming, capturing fragments of realities parallel to our own. Each artwork is a form of magic, a spell that requires us to connect with something beyond ourselves, and through it, we transcend.
The fragment molds itself in the mage’s hand, transmuting matter. What once seemed invisible is now revealed. Reality, once empty, fills with light—yet it is the mage’s inner struggle, his light. Darkness offers him comfort, and if he could lose himself in the infinite void of the cosmos, he would. The manipulation of matter is not his desire, but his curse. Some say it is a form of art…
— Cosmic Wizard, 2025. Eternalized on-chain.
