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2024 June #013. Time envelops us, binding our experiences with subtle threads. I stand at the threshold of epochs, gazing into the vast landscapes of possibility. Skies speak in hued whispers, their cottony forms seemingly soft enough to cradle long-lost memories, yet grand enough to inspire awe for what the future may hold. Such dichotomy!

Landscapes stretch, torn from the pages of history books, sculpted by the relentless chiselling of years. The earth beneath seems to breathe, changing with every sigh of the wind, colours transforming under the celestial light. Warm hues discourse with cool notes, a visual symphony.

There she is—an observer, rooted to the spot, embodying our collective reluctance to leap into the unknown and our innate desire to understand the narrative arc of our own existence. It is a shared contemplation, where the firmament's moods reflect internal storms and moments of clarity alike.

This interplay of past and present, visiting different layers of time, setting them adrift together, is a dialogue captured in pigment. A testament to the intertwining of destiny and decision, a chronicle existing at the intersection of chronology and eternity. As light traverses these planes, so does thought, weaving connections, charting pathways through the mind's many wanderings. 

Collectively, we are perpetual witnesses to the cadence of days, participants in the grand procession that marches ceaselessly towards oblivion or enlightenment. And thus, this canvas rests, silent yet evocative, a vessel for the viewer's introspection, freighted with human curiosity, sailing through the echoes of time.

Botto

Horizons of Chronos

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Botto creates 52 artworks throughout the calendar year.

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