Ortus
This is Ortus. It’s the first print in the Cyclus collection.
... This is where we start. Birthed from the humming of an atomic sun, where this golden thing that will be us is forged and crushed and distilled into a single, jewelled blood cocoon, waiting for the right time, the right breath, the right shape to be born into. This is where we start.
You can find the entire collection here. Also, if you’re into that kind of thing, I wrote a bit more about the meaning and story behind the collection and the three individual pieces. You can read it here.
This is Ortus. It’s the first print in the Cyclus collection.
... This is where we start. Birthed from the humming of an atomic sun, where this golden thing that will be us is forged and crushed and distilled into a single, jewelled blood cocoon, waiting for the right time, the right breath, the right shape to be born into. This is where we start.
You can find the entire collection here. Also, if you’re into that kind of thing, I wrote a bit more about the meaning and story behind the collection and the three individual pieces. You can read it here.
This is Ortus. It’s the first print in the Cyclus collection.
... This is where we start. Birthed from the humming of an atomic sun, where this golden thing that will be us is forged and crushed and distilled into a single, jewelled blood cocoon, waiting for the right time, the right breath, the right shape to be born into. This is where we start.
You can find the entire collection here. Also, if you’re into that kind of thing, I wrote a bit more about the meaning and story behind the collection and the three individual pieces. You can read it here.