Ksenia, a Russian abstract artist/writer, uses her creative energy to write, paint, and make music. Her work is thought-provoking, inviting viewers to explore and reflect on their own meaning. Visit www.Kseniart.com to see her art portfolio
The Mystery of the Purple Sky
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Since time immemorial, this ritual had been repeated, the color of the sky always changing in response. Some nights, the clouds transformed into a gentle blue, while other nights they became rich turquoise flecked with gold. It was said they had been around since the beginning of time, that they were the guardian angels of mankind.
The Wall of Alhambra
If walls could talk, I would have tales to tell. For I am the wall of the Alhambra, and I have been a witness to the grandeur and glory of the Moorish empire. I have seen kings and queens, sultans and caliphs, all walking in front of me, and I have seen their triumphs and their sorrows.
The Broken Canvas
“You wanted to find out who is that mysterious creature that shows up in your art cell? This creature is who saved you, 30 years ago. His name is Axenur and he is not from this World. What happened back then in the forest, was not a coincidence. As when someone is just about to see the darkness you get to the edge and right before you see the light, you see him. That day you came so close to the edge and entered the World of the Red Bird Drakons. They are the Descendents of the ancient civilizations that lived upon this planet long time ago. They originated on what was the East side of your planet, millions of years ago. The creatures of other level of consciousness, they share the same digital code with the infinite and their existence will never seize. But the existence of the humanity can and that might lead to the zero point, the void that will consume this timeline. This could only happen on the planet with the free will and the Earth is one of them. But that same free will can bring the end to it. Please pass this message from the Axenur and the Red Bird Drakons of the Eastern Descendants to all the people of Planet Earth. Only you can deliver this message, energetically, through your art and words. It is always here, in the parts of broken canvas. They will see it and remember the message. The message is your dialogue with Axenur. Now I will let you write it.