I don't have paragraphs to write, just amaze with this masterpiece...

and I'm honored to be able to see this

Pretty cool?   no, you just don't get it.  But how do i explain?

 

Well, you may have stared at the piece and scrolled a few times by now, overflown by the many contradictory elements of such a piece. Pretty cool, you think. the pixel art is indeed immaculate.

But that's not enough.

You must start again, from the bottom of the tower this time, conveniently, and then slowly make your way up. At first you'll not pay too much attention to the carefully crafted elements overgrown by the sand and the molluscs, too absorbed by how beautifully rendered the moss on the stones is. It even feels slippy. The tower is falling apart, and as you climb your way up, you'll notice how the higher you climb, the harder it is to focus on the stairs, the harder it is to keep your balance.. That uneasy feeling of being watched, the strengh of the sea flowing towards you, the wind storming.. But then, at last, you find some respite. A beacon of hope. You're getting closer to the top. But why is it a hand? Was this mysterious, collapsed civilisation that the tower is maybre representing, reaching for something? How can the tree even grow from the bricks.. But you do it nonetheless, you climb on the artificialesque moon, hop your way through the floating stones highway, and then you see it. That lonely figure. The most readable yet smallest silhouette one artist might ever dream to achieve, standing in front of the moon. Maybe it's reminescent of the famous lyrics "Visez la lune, çe ne me fait pas peur", you wonder. You think it's the end, but behind it lays the scintillating stars, evoking that the journey is all but over.  and then the three welcoming, enigmatic portraits, in the intricate frame, overlooking from outside the canvas. Was this pantheon the goal from the start, doomed to be out of reach, you're left to wonder.

As you go on with your life, you can't stop wondering what meaning this tower holds. Is this one of the artist lonely journey, always on the verge of collapse, struggling to reach the evergrowing highs they sets for themselves? The engraved faces of the tower might very well be warnings, testimony of those who attempted the climb before, and failed. But you know that the making of art itself cannot be reduced to a climb... just like this masterpiece.