The Creator’s World

The one who creates a world becomes its god.

It is a sacred world, moving by the rhythm of your laws.

Yet no world can be perfect, for it is born from your ideals—and ideals are not made to be lived, only pursued.

Its inhabitants carry a thousand reflections of you.

And this world—just a page in a book of endless dimensions—will exist for as long as you decide.

“Quinacrydona”, metamorphosis-from drawing to threedimensional