Roots of Disorder

6000x6000, 2025
𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚: 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚, 𝙫𝙞𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩, 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡. 𝙀𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖, 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙨, 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙪𝙨: 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧? 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨, 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙬𝙨, 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙮 — 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙨, 𝙞𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 — 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙨. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨