André Weber
@andrewebart1983
Contemporary mythmaker creating a living mythology through queer iconography, nature and the divine within. Every artwork is a fragment of an evolving universe.
The stars never promised an easy path. They only remind us that beyond every horizon, another one awaits. Every journey begins with the courage to leave something behind.
Cock The rooster never apologizes for crowing. He does not ask whether his voice is too loud, too strange, or too much. He simply announces the dawn. Perhaps we were never meant to hide our nature. Perhaps we were only taught to.
The Blooming Dreamer Dreams do not ask us to escape. They ask us to become who we have always been.
Spotlight The light did not choose him. It did not change him. It only revealed what had always been there.
Lilith They called her dangerous because she refused to kneel. History gave her many names. She chose to keep only her own.
Гамаюн Говорят, он поёт о том, что ещё не наступило. Но, может быть, он вовсе не говорит о будущем. Может быть, он лишь напоминает нам о том, что мы давно забыли.
The Heatwave The water has long evaporated. The sun is silent. It knows no shadow. Only light. And bodies that have learned to carry it. What remains is the hot ceramic of the pool, waiting for the gentle touch of rain.
The Quiet Fire Not every fire asks to be seen. Some flames do not consume. They endure. They warm. They wait. The brightest light is often carried by those who never needed to prove they were burning.
The Witness Some beings never ask to be seen. They remain at the edge of language, where silence carries more weight than certainty. Their bodies remember what history has forgotten. To witness them is not to understand them. It is simply to accept that presence needs no explanation.
The Initiate Every beginning asks for something. Not certainty. Not perfection. Only the courage to cross a threshold without knowing who you will become. The first step is never taken by the feet. It begins far deeper.
The Cicada A symbol of transformation, patience and renewal. Hidden beneath the earth for years before emerging into the light, the cicada reminds me that the deepest changes often happen long before they become visible.
The Verdant Hierophant A figure between the Dandy, the deity and the Hierophant. A translucent second skin and golden threads of living energy reveal the divine within - where body, nature and spirit become one.