![In front of you lies a choice.
One whose repercussions only ever told through symbols and dreams.
An intuition of the ever more beckons you to step forward.
You know that once you do, there is no going back;
for stepping through this threshold will not change where you are,
but who you become for time immortal.
Fate perhaps has already determined the choice, and the rest is just following through.
Choices we dream, wonder under the skin.
Mortal boundary broken, self seen never again.
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"Doorway Number 11" is a casual nod to the gateway opened by the Traveler in Chapter 3 of Penumbra, the first Testament of Syncretica. More symbolic than literal, this piece captures a moment of reflection rather than depiction. It is an echo of insight rather than narrative.
This work belongs in The Syncretica Reserve collection because it resonated with so many, showing the impact it had with others. I always find it fascinating when a new work is shared far and wide, spreading to different groups of people around the world. Different ages, languages, cultures. When art speaks like this, it passes through the division we feel from each other and helps us remember our true nature. I'm always proud when a work of mine achieves this, because it means I have been successful at bridging the gap of conceptual complexity with striking visual representation that speaks to a broader audience.
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3:20 The Traveler felt a shiver run down his spine as he gazed into the depths of the portal. The blue mist within it seemed endless, stretching out into infinity, a vast expanse that both called to him and filled him with awe.
3:21 "This is the threshold you must cross," the Shadow Guide whispered, its voice now softer, more intimate. "It is a passage into realms where the boundaries of reality are not fixed, where you will confront both your greatest fears and your deepest desires."
3:22 The Traveler hesitated, his mind racing with doubts and questions. What lay beyond the mist? What challenges awaited him in this strange new world? And yet, despite his fears, he felt a deep, almost primal urge to step forward, to see what secrets lay hidden within the swirling clouds.
3:23 The Shadow Guide seemed to sense his hesitation, and it spoke again, its voice gentle yet firm. "The unknown is a place of both danger and wonder, Traveler. But it is also a place of discovery. The choice to step through is yours alone, but know this—once you cross this threshold, there is no turning back."
[PENUMBRA 3:20-23]
Learn more about Syncretica at blac.ai/syncretica
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Door Number 11
In front of you lies a choice. One whose repercussions only ever told through symbols and dreams.
An intuition of the ever more beckons you to step forward. You know that once you do, there is no going back; for stepping through this threshold will not change where you are, but who you become for time immortal.
Fate perhaps has already determined the choice, and the rest is just following through.
Choices we dream, wonder under the skin. Mortal boundary broken, self seen never again.
//
"Doorway Number 11" is a casual nod to the gateway opened by the Traveler in Chapter 3 of Penumbra, the first Testament of Syncretica. More symbolic than literal, this piece captures a moment of reflection rather than depiction. It is an echo of insight rather than narrative.
This work belongs in The Syncretica Reserve collection because it resonated with so many, showing the impact it had with others. I always find it fascinating when a new work is shared far and wide, spreading to different groups of people around the world. Different ages, languages, cultures. When art speaks like this, it passes through the division we feel from each other and helps us remember our true nature. I'm always proud when a work of mine achieves this, because it means I have been successful at bridging the gap of conceptual complexity with striking visual representation that speaks to a broader audience.
//
3:20 The Traveler felt a shiver run down his spine as he gazed into the depths of the portal. The blue mist within it seemed endless, stretching out into infinity, a vast expanse that both called to him and filled him with awe.
3:21 "This is the threshold you must cross," the Shadow Guide whispered, its voice now softer, more intimate. "It is a passage into realms where the boundaries of reality are not fixed, where you will confront both your greatest fears and your deepest desires."
3:22 The Traveler hesitated, his mind racing with doubts and questions. What lay beyond the mist? What challenges awaited him in this strange new world? And yet, despite his fears, he felt a deep, almost primal urge to step forward, to see what secrets lay hidden within the swirling clouds.
3:23 The Shadow Guide seemed to sense his hesitation, and it spoke again, its voice gentle yet firm. "The unknown is a place of both danger and wonder, Traveler. But it is also a place of discovery. The choice to step through is yours alone, but know this—once you cross this threshold, there is no turning back."
[PENUMBRA 3:20-23]
Learn more about Syncretica at blac.ai/syncretica
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