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Art of an introspective nature; a look at artwork that reveals the artist's psyche and comments on the inner workings of a chaotic mind.
Living One Day at a Time. Content Warning.
Hey guys, I have included a few photos of me video editing back in Austin, and other photos of me. This is not about me! I authored this story, created out of my dreams from my brain. I added some special effects. I also turned photos into videos. THIS IS MINE. I WORKED IN VIDEO EDITING, WRITING, PHOTOGRAPHY, MUSIC, AND FILM INDUSTRY FOR DECADES. I USED AI TOOLS TO CREATE AND TALK ABOUT PEACE, MINDFULNESS, NO DRAMA, NO GOSSIP, AND LIVING ONE DAY AT A TIME. MY WRITING. AI DID NOT WRITE THIS!!!!!!!!!!! I FIND MYSELF AT 75 BEING ON THE DEFENSIVE BECAUSE I USE MY VIDEO SKILLS UPDATED WITH NEW TECHNOLOGY. I FILMED AT THE AUSTIN MUSIC FESTIVAL, EDITING, ALL THAT. I FREE-LANCED FOR A NEWSPAPER IN NEW YORK CITY!!!!! I WORKED AT UNIVERSAL STUDIOS AS A UNION REP FOR THE IATSE. I WORKED IN HOLLYWOOD FOR DECADES. I WRITE MY OWN STUFF. COPYRIGHT 2025!!!! TRUSSELLI ART
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 9 months ago in Psyche
100 Reasons Why
Sometimes the price of loving so deeply comes with the quiet wondering if I should just stop caring about other people and turn dark, the path I see so many other kind souls go down after feeling the pain of this world. So, I wanted to write a list of 100 reasons that I love exactly who I am - for the days when my heart grieves and aches as my mind explores the myriad of reasons that I should be anyone other than myself - to avoid causing myself so much pain.
By The Schizophrenic Mom10 months ago in Psyche
The Night I Lost Myself—and Found My Soul
There are moments in life when the air around you seems to freeze, when the space between your thoughts becomes suffocating, and when you realize that nothing will ever be the same again. It’s a stillness that doesn’t come with comfort but with a deep, unsettling feeling that everything you once knew about yourself is slipping through your fingers.
By Breeana Anita10 months ago in Psyche
On Earth As It Is In Heaven
LUCID LORE On Earth As It Is In Heaven I am Disciple 0, a free spirit wandering the crowd, my aura fluttering as I pass people by. Most swat, thinking I’m a fly, while some stop and wonder. I am here and tangible, though only a few have been able to see me, hear me, hold me, and love me. You’d think I was invisible or ceased or was never here to begin with. A figment, and yet this existence I am carrying out is becoming more vivid and alive with each breath I take, past the phase of ascension, I extend now, forever beaming.
By Molly Dynamic10 months ago in Psyche
The Numb Age
Introduction: The Hidden Epidemic In today’s hyper-connected world, most of us are drowning—not in water, but in noise. Not from sirens or shouting, but from pings, reels, ads, and algorithmically curated chaos. It’s not a virus or a war. It’s something quieter, but just as damaging: dopamine exhaustion.
By Debarghya Chatterjee10 months ago in Psyche











