Welcome to the Ergosphere, the furthermost boundary of a black hole.
My name is Kyra-Sky, which is apt given the content of my work - I swear my mother knew what I’d make when she offered me that hyphenated jumble of letters.
I am an image maker, writer and illustrator; drawing parallels between celestial and terrestrial bodies.
This archive;,exponentially growing in density, is a casing; a womb for all the textual, visual and auditory souls contained within its tissues.
In entering the womb of the void, you will encounter all manner of creatures; mostly, Demnous , St.Lucian Kwéyòl for demon.
Every piece of text inside of this dark flesh is...
3D Digital Sculpt
(Metallic texture applied by Brandon Saunders: https://gauspel.art/)
(2024)
Omo was born approximately half a Planck after Eophis, she’s warm-blooded, she eats eggs, tilapia, dashin, apples and sugar at every stage of its refinement. Omo’s preferred forms are far from each other, she enjoys the sensation of stretching into new shapes. Her default forms are; one, almost insect faced, grotesque to some. There are jaw bones on the vertical where the corners of a smile should sit, teeth jutting out the cheeks - and a tongue which hangs flaccid inbetween, at the centre of their crater. Four arms, four legs - wheeling around a solid torso heavy like a mountain - a Vitruvian Frankenstein.
The second shape is more recognisable as human, still horned, but a hominid nonetheless. Her scalp is ribboned with lines of cornrows