Артём Сердюк (Artyom Serdyuk)

Blood-Black Nothingness Stops Spinning

Deep Beneath The Burden

And every piece of a being was washed away by the

Spiral-Shaped Hopewreck

Dissolving and then forming a new image so

Sad and Slow

Sowing itself like seeds into the soil becoming a chrysalis in the state of

Lethargica

Only to wake up in the reality of chaos and burn its wings of creation

Triptych - Shiver, Shelter, Shatter

Of Life That Never Showed Its Face

I Come to Naught

A Breath of a Grief

Drawn by Mourning