Scursy (@scursy) • Hey
love world
Publications
- Red or White wine?
- 'Stark Perspectives' (2024)
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- ‘Morning Birdsong’ (2024)
Mixed media piece made with vintage magazines and photos ✂️
Collect for 150 $BONSAI, limited to 25 editions
- Reverie.
Nestled within the heart of an enchanted forest, lies a magical pond. Contrary to popular belief, its magic doesn't lie in casting spells on those who gaze upon it, but rather in the profound lessons it presents. This pond remains hidden within the depths of the forest, revealed only to those truly deserving — those in dire need of its wisdom. For those who chance upon it and open their hearts to its teachings, their lives are forever changed. Within the pond reside two significant elements.
The first is the soul of the viewer, taking the form of a beating heart upon initial gaze, symbolizing a deep connection with the pond itself. But there is more: accompanying the embodiment of the viewer's soul is the shade of a woman. She represents the ethereal beauty within each individual, enlightening the viewer's path and revealing the inherent beauty within their own soul. This woman signifies transformation.
Together, the woman and the heart serve a singular purpose: to reveal the beauty within oneself. The pond has become sought after by many, albeit unconsciously, for they cannot find fulfillment within their societal confines. They are unable to feel happiness, reach their full potential, or find their true path, having sacrificed their souls to the superficial conformity demanded by society. The pond's purpose is clear — to unveil the viewer's intrinsic beauty, long overshadowed by external influences.
Beneath its surface lies a profound message, revealed to each soul at the right moment:
“Resist the Mirage. Embrace your uniqueness. To conform is to risk losing oneself. Denying your true self is surrendering to a life of discontent.”
Reverie.
12345 $BONSAI | 1 Edition
- In my pocket
Ayaka's #1 fan ww
- Summer is here🍕🍓🍷
- No number before 1,000 contains the letter A.
- Gn everyone 🌙
- _SPUNCYCLE
2018
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88,888 $BONSAI
24h
some moments leave us changed forever in ways we could have never imagined. moments that we can try to recreate but may have no desire to because nothing will be as good as the first, & oh was this as perfect as could be. a ridiculously magical day in kyoto, my final of the maiden voyage to japan in 2018. the debut of tapping into parallel dimensions. the only time visiting a destination not using my camera. 6 hours of broad daylight with the phone in airplane mode left untouched. highest levels of presence. seeing sound. feeling energy pummeling through my body & out my fingertips. reading humans around me through vibrations only. an alignment of the universe that took many elements coming to fruition. ultimate peace in a place as spiritual as the fushimi inari shrine followed up with absolute mayhem in a cab ride from hell. one second i’m watching the busy, rush hour street of the city expand & contract in front of me & the next we’re whipping through a bamboo forest we had only seen as complete serenity on instagram. was i dreaming? warp speed through outer space the way these stalks were flying by on this path barely wide enough for a golf cart. i glance back at greg in the backseat, who was on the same adventure as me like “are we supposed to be driving through this?” as i turn around to face the front this disgruntled driver, with the most negative vibes i’ve ever felt from a japanese person, hits a girl with the left mirror, which folds back to absorb the impact. in the mirror i see her clutching her elbow as her man throws his arms in the sky, all the while keeps going like nothing happened. immediately i have thoughts sweep over me of having to file police reports & i instantly turn to the man signaling to stop. “arigato gozaimasu arigato gozaimasu!!” holding my hands up like NOW STOP. acting pissed that we weren’t grateful for his special tour he slams on the brakes, i jump out, dan pays him, he peels away, & all of a sudden it’s peaceful again. these giant bamboo stems blowing in the wind, creaking with every movement. no sign of the tourists that were hit, as we must have made it far enough for them to not see three gaijin in the vehicle. it was now that i finally turned on my camera that had been hanging around my neck all day without use. within minutes a cab from another era comes up behind us, passes, & those who were once in the way are back in the path as if the car drove right through them a la the old subway train in ghostbusters. i snapped. another gift from the universe but this time on quite possibly the craziest, most enlightening day of my life in a metaphoric way i could have never drawn up. we eventually exited the woods & ate dinner at a restaurant that had the most mystical restroom i’ve ever stepped foot in, i put headphones in with kendrick lamar - damn, we wandered back to the airbnb via some trains, i took one look at IG & asked myself “what are you even doing with this?” & proceeded to archive/delete everything / unfollow everyone. who the fuck are all these people??? it was the beginning of the end of subjecting myself to systems that others have built to control us through these computers in our hands.
6 years later i believe we have what we needed to escape those systems. 6 years later i returned to kyoto for the first time & created zero images with a camera. purely experience. that’s the way it will stay forever, so anything from this particular day remains rare & largely untouched even today.
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- Some calming scenes 💙
- SunbeamSoiree_03
Thorny Twilight
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- the coldest morning
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Collector will receive a physical canvas
- "Be a bush if you can't be a tree. If you can't be a highway, just be a trail. If you can't be a sun, be a star. For it isn't by size that you win or fail. Be the best of whatever you are." — Martin Luther King Jr.
- want to hear a spooky story?
- If the charts aren't enough for you, join the bloodbath tomorrow
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- Early Morning in South of France ✨
1 edition
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- Run, rabbit
- Todays colour palette: lost in the rainbow
- Staring at art is one of my favorite things to do
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- 📍 Galata Tower Istanbul/Turkiye
According to the myth, you marry whoever you climb the Galata Tower with.
- ‘Horror Stories in Pink’
Janaury 2024