we believe that as people living in the first world it is our responsibility ...

art and peace is our future

our desperation, selfishness, and our effort to save the world and ourselves in the face of all this modernity stand before us like a lyrical blow of wind, pelikan m 1 0 0 fountain pen style, by caroline choi

our desperation, selfishness, and our effort to save the world and ourselves in the face of all this modernity stand before us like a lyrical blow of wind, fountain pen illustration by caroline choi

the surest road to our own happiness is to seek the good of others

ouroboros necklace

You actually have to think to understand our jokes

mr. green, our professor of time travel, back in the 2 0 0 0 s

they took our art jobs!

this is how an ai imagines the future together with mankind

standing here i realize you were just like me, tried to make history, but who's to judge, the right from wrong, when our guard is down i think we'll both agree

who are those people?

our final night alive

our desperation, selfishness, and our effort to save the world and ourselves in the face of all this modernity stand before us like a lyrical blow of wind, by karren floral - 6

teleportation machine in our world, with people using it for everyday travel by arthur hughes

translucence house a reflection of our life. a place where we can't hide our activities, dreams, and thoughts by jon 1 1 7 sp architect trending on behance

our desperation, selfishness, and our effort to save the world and ourselves in the face of all this modernity stand before us like a lyrical blow of wind, watercolor and pen illustration, by caroline choi

our desperation, selfishness, and our effort to save the world and ourselves in the face of all this modernity stand before us like a lyrical blow of wind, watercolor pen illustration, by caroline choi

the nitrogen in our dna, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. we are made of starstuff. detailed oil painting by vincent di fate and da vinci

Anything that has a shape will crumble away, disappear We belong to the circle life of all creation We crawl and deny ourselves, refuse this evidence that we project our greatest fears on death and forget our power I want to live my life in close touch with the sacred Pacify the disturbances of the mind I face my own death

been spending most our lives living in a gangster's paradise

earth after human extinction, a new beginning, nature taking back the planet, harmony, peace, earth balanced blur, people, humans, pollution

a statistic showing when the collapse of our society will come.

in this world

ego the living planet