At the edge of the sea of Cosmos, the Wind of Dominion blows, bringing her fire to the labyrinth, consuming it, her desire is to own its many corridors. An anon is sent into the ocean to flee the flames, his body becoming the serpent's scaled body, which anchors him to the labyrinth which is no more. Salvation is on he horizon, an acropolis of governance, where Dominion's Wind cannot push its chill breath, for anons there find communion with each other instead.
Cosmos Dialectic paintings are sourced from a large collection of archetypes and philosophies with which DeFi traders engage. Each is created as a drawing/digital collage, its elements sourced by scripted random selection from my...