Dominion

In the heart of a raging storm within the mind, fear gripped like a vice. 

The storm's cold fingers curling around every thought, drowning the senses in panic. 

The winds howled like wild beasts, and the world felt as though it were tearing itself apart. But in the center of this chaos, there was a stillness.

There was a profound sense of calm that seemed to exist beyond the storm’s reach.

A quiet brut force, steady and unwavering.

This calmness didn’t flee from the chaos or try to resist the violent winds that threatened to consume everything in their path.

Instead, it breathed with the storm, moving in rhythm with its rage.

It understood that fear had power, but could be controlled if focused.

By sheer force and will to understand its nature, it slowly shaped the chaos into something more.

• The L.S.H.O. Art Gallery