MIRROR OF FATE
- HEY? - ANYONE HOME? Ding-dong - This is NOT a home. It's a PSYCHO WARD. - Oh, NO! This is MY HOME. This is MY MIND. Or is it going on in my head? ///Voices //Prison /Lonely wounded soul Is our mind a freedom or a prison? She looks through the keyhole. What does she see? Images, reflections, mirrors. Fragile, she hugs her knees. A broken heart can't be put back together. She's surrounded by imaginary colorful friends. Or are they not friends at all? Pills? The little white men are a swarm of thoughts that surround her. The light ribbons are a symbol of faith, purity and love. A slim hope of happiness and light remains.
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- Chain
- TEZOS
- Network
- Tezos
- Contract
- KT1Qakj943pZJcKA6Lwjmzep1R6D4jShHDKT
- Token ID
- 33
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