Kirill Ivanov. War

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Kirill Ivanov. War
Hey! Society!!! I now decided the fate of our civilization!!!

*NATURE SENDS YOU. THROUGH ME. SHE IS VERY VERY BAD!!!*

*Work is about a war between nature and machine.*

Peredomnoy was a choice. Had two sides. Nature and Machine. It was my choice decided the course of future history.
Nature is actually a nature. It was a man and that's all we live and breathe. It is life itself. Our future and past. Here is nature. It gives us feelings and emotions. Only nature makes us smile (Dada, your favorite man – nature. And the clothes you bought and smile – also nature (nature is what brings life. And this life can be and in intangible things. But not about it)).
Machine – RAM. Tank. LOCOMOTIVE. He sweeps and sweeps away everything in its path. He reproduces nature in the headstock. Our feelings change on things. Wants to replace nature itself.

*SHE WANTS TO MAKE SURE THAT OUR EMOTIONS ARE DEPENDED ONLY ON THINGS*

*SHE'S ALREADY MADE IT SO THAT THE VALUE TO YOU DEPENDS ON THE VALUE OF THINGS YOU POSSESS*

See. I talked about choice. Ie I could affect the course of future history. Now tell 2 ways in which to develop the future.

1. I choose nature. If you choose this way, I had to jump out of the FUCKING window, so that the picture attracted the attention of the public. The picture in museums. Society has come to his senses and stopped his locomotive eeeet fucking. Nature has won. We live and develop further.

2. I choose the car. I actually finished it, but remain alive. Next. The question no one has raised ... . The machine is gaining momentum. And our civilization is heading straight to the toilet. Mankind has sucked a dick in the robot. CONGRATULATIONS, Cyril, you fucked up our future!

*IE: the universe sent me to you people. Put me in the body of this man, forced to live this life here in these conditions here at this time and in this place. Did it in a way that I absorbed everything that I have absorbed over all 21 years of my life that I decided here, in this moment the fate of our civilization. She gave me all I needed to here and now I did the work that my death would attract attention. She created me for this choice.*

*She sends us! Through us!*

PS Yes, I fear death, and even the price of our civilization is not forced me to go out the window. Excuse me, humanity(((

*WAR HAS NO FEMALE FACE*
*OUR CIVILIZATION IS SPLIT INTO BEFORE AND AFTER!!!*
*IT IS NECESSARY TO BRAKE THE BITCH, SHE AKHUELA!!!*
*SOCIETY, I WILL SERVE YOU!!! I didn'T BETRAY YOU (I have betrayed you)*
About the artist
Меня зовут Кирилл. Занимаюсь визульными искусствами. Развиваюсь. Ищу новые пути. Рассказываю истории без слов и звуков. Делаю графику и анимацию.