"The Owl" is an echo of a transformative moment, the acceptance that my mind and my soul craved awakening, the beginning of a delayed journey of healing from grief.

The elusive shapes that dart across the canvas, reminiscent of owls in flight, are the spectral vestiges of my first psychedelic encounter, as fleeting and ethereal as the lingering memories of it.

These shapes were generated by a GAN trained on thousands of my asemic ink calligraphies. They distil my catalytic psychedelic experience to its purest form – the essence of being present and attuned to the rhythm of my aching soul, echoing that of the universe.