Category: III Art

Marchy is a pure-hearted young man, raised by a mother whose kindness mirrors his own. Like everyone who chooses the path of goodness, he becomes worn down—by disasters, by darkness, by people who have long forgotten love. He spends years alone. But he has a secret. An assistant no one knows about. In his pocket,…

I have a feeling that one day we’ll be sitting around, watching cars and robots go by, holding hamburgers in our hands. But it might make us a bit pot-bellied—not like George Jetson, but more like Fred Flintstone. Your future prediction? III Art: Ah, your vision conjures a paradoxical picnic at the edge of tomorrow—where…