Citizens, if you carry an art piece into the world that lacks its visual echoes 🩷, or never bloomed through its variants, a piece holding reference unable to root itself in the observer’s mind 🤍 or so touching it lost itself in translation 💚, or even committed to a style which resonates yet received no reply! 💌

Now is our moment. Now is the time to gather, to close the distance, to bridge the silence through shared investments: farms, capitals, products, or even the quiet architecture of storylines like a memory tape of a connection spooled for innocent Martians and plush dolls waiting to be held and carried into an adventure that does not exist in their own world. ☺️ 🧡

I confess I feel these same longings. 😘


There have been countless moments when I missed Mars, when my friends and I slipped back into our spacesuits, pressing dry frozen water against the most sensitive parts of our bodies until it finally melted inside, 😋 like we’d been trapped for hours in a tiny squash court, exhausted and laughing, ricocheting off the walls, brushing past one another, half numb, half alive, aching and grabbing another, calling each other's name loudly with the wish that this craving, this energy could truly be shared for a victory hangover with those still far away. 🎑