cana.eth

I remember growing up and seeing old portraits on the walls. Those big black and white photos of people who came before us. Now I realize that one day, that might be all that’s left of us. Just a portrait on a wall. So I decided to leave you portraits of my mind. A way to see what I see, and meet the people who exist in a different reality.

looks rare 🐸

surrealism is what happens when logic stops being the only language in the room.

freedom to create.

Burning Life 👁️🕤👁️

GM ☕️

Eyefeed the soul 👁️ 1/1

if your whole taste disappears when the trend changes, it was never taste to begin with.

GM to all artists posting into silence and coming back with something new.

some days the only person who cares about the art is the person making it. still making it.

GM 👁️

some images don’t make sense in your mind first. they make sense somewhere deeper.