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Artificial Sun – A Deceptive Light.
Art often romanticizes weakness, decay, and vice. Creators, having lost their passion and imagination, seek inspiration in artificial substitutes—but can what’s lost ever truly be regained through self-destruction?
We are merely shadows in an endless stream of images. We bask in the glow of a false sun, drowning in illusions. And if chaos lies ahead, wouldn’t it be better to face it consciously rather than dissolve into artificial dreams?
By Onuma with support from KAIZEN87