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Monologue
Iva Gail, 2023on objkt
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Here it is, the place where roads come to an end, and ahead, there's only the abyss. In this silence, in the darkness, I find myself alone with just my thoughts. Life feels like a tangled knot, and I can't see a way to unravel it. All paths seem like dead-ends, and no matter where I go, I end up back at the beginning.

This is that moment of impasse when even the inner compass seems broken, and I wander helplessly in the dark. Despair is slowly but surely seeping into every fiber of my being. There's no right choice, no way forward, and I stand here, lost in time and space.

What to do when there's no choice? It's like a slow descent into an unfathomable abyss, and I can't hold onto this falling moment. Questions and doubts engulf me like a tide of disillusionment. But maybe, in this hopeless situation, there's an answer I just can't see yet? Perhaps, in this darkness, there's something I haven't understood.

When the world feels like an inescapable maze, is there a lesson I must learn? Maybe this dead-end isn't the end, but a new beginning. Maybe I just need to pause and listen to this moment, even if it's filled with darkness and confusion.