Generations CX02 - AURA
Medium: Mixed media acrylic and ink on canvas.
Size: 50 x 70 x 2,4 cm (19,7 x 27,6 x 1 inches).
Price: € —- EUR.
Availability: Available soon.
Signed on the front Emerico I. Toth.
Created – 2024 –
Thoughts:
Female fantasy portrait from an imagined future. The second piece of the my new series.
She is Aura the Moon Priestess. Cyborg or human? No one knows! They are only called Moonwalkers because they almost always appear here in our world during the full moon. The last witnesses of a bygone civilization. Where they come from, technology and magic live together. At least that’s what they say.
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Generations CX02 - A Story
On a beautiful summer morning, I was sitting on the terrace of the corner cafe and eating my usual breakfast cookie. At the end of the street, the disk of the setting full moon is still faintly visible on the horizon. It was a beautiful sight.
Suddenly, I started to feel a strange tingling sensation at my temple, which then spread throughout my body. I looked around confused. Everyone around me did this. Unintelligible wondering looks.
Suppressing the small noises of the awakening city, we became aware of a soft vibration. Like a transformer station, only with scratchier sounds.
On the other side of the street, the air began to tremble in the shade, which is meaningless, since the heat of the day was still far away. At the center of the tremor, a faint blue light emanated. This slowly turned white as if we had just opened an oval door but with blurred edges. It was so startling that everyone froze.
Then a wonderful female figure stepped out of the light. Behind her, the light faded and the air stopped shaking. Her hair and white skin almost glowed in the shadows, which her dark body-hugging dress only highlighted. Like a modern amazon. Objects floated around her as if there was no gravity.
It was a surreal sight.
He started towards us and everything hovered by him as he crossed the road. Her fair hair almost floated in the air.
She stopped next to me and then I realized that she might not even be human. Strange parts were sticking out of his skull. Its long neck consisted of some kind of mechanical elements. Her skin was beautiful, in some places it was connected, in other places it was made up of pieces with an imperfect fit. Also interesting elements emerged from her back, some of them almost floating behind her body. His eyes were closed and to make the sight even more bizarre, a bird skull-like pendant was floating in front of his chest.
She slowly turned her head towards me. She said something in a soft melodious voice and then opened her eyes. It was an indescribable sight.
I am not a master of stringing words together, but I hope I was able to articulate and convey a small incident of this world with dramatic effects. If you think you have a better version, a better story, you would like to continue the story or you have a piece of music that fits here, please contact me!
