MarciLustra

Description: Hexagons are the bestagons

Description: The city of Nairobi

Description: A boss battle is about to begin.

Description: The fog is here

Description: A sad boy, just like me fr

Description: It has a mouth and from it spews the end of times

Description: Seriously, why are there so many beams of light in forests and lakes?

Description: On the infinitieth floor, a deal is cut to kill the planet

Description: Pink grass yet again, where does it come from and who makes it?

Description: The sun sets

Description: This forest has been selected.

Description: The forest has been chosen

Description: We have lift off.

Description: The fog is here and winter is coming

Description: Why do they keep spawning in these lands? These singularities are too plural.

Description: Pink grass, how does it work? I wonder

Description: What is that cat doing over there?

Description: The beam, where does it come from? What made it appear? And why?

Description: A gate opens to an alternate world. Will you go in?

Description: A green grassy meadow on a wonderful afternoon

Description: The Chameleon guardian watches over her.

Description: Happy Velantines...late

Description: A simple augmentation. One cyborg eye. What does it trickle down to?

Description: The beam in the distance is both ominous and tranquil. What could be the source?

Description: The fire kingdom is currently searching for her and yet here she is, in your room, in your shirt.

Description: Atlas spotted on an open meadow with no life in sight. What happened here?

Description: Atlas looms above a cityscape with the clouds hiding most of the view

Description: A black hole looms too close to a mountain range. A lone cat enjoys the apocalyptic scene.

Description: I made this in the hopes that i will allow others to enjoy my artwork.

Description: I made this inspired by African Dashiki patterns