In this mind-bending wonderland, where Zurich, Switzerland meets H.R. Giger and Albert Hofmann, the female form dances with synthetic geometry. Strong, contrasting colors evoke Salvador Dali’s spirit, while surreal patterns swirl like echoes of Dada panflets. The Escheric stairs ascend from the neck, spiraling toward the brain—a journey into hidden realms. At the top, a secret room awaits, its walls adorned with enigmatic symbols and whispers of forgotten truths. The lady wears headphones, immersed in Kate Bush’s ethereal melodies, her mind still echoing the labyrinthine prose of “Finnegans Wake.” The distortion intensifies, warping reality as if seen through a fractured mirror. Her eyes, now wild flowers, bloom with verdant curiosity. Vines and lush plants sprout from her open skull, intertwining with neural pathways. She is both vessel and garden, a surreal fusion of thought and growth.
Let me know how it works out for you.
