The face of Introspection
I am Nika Lynas, a digital Artist from Russia, working at the intersection of introspection and dark fantasy. My practice explores inner landscapes, where chaotic imagery takes shape through the lens of human emotion and mythological allegories.
Using digital techniques, I transform abstract experiences into visual narratives that balance fragility and strength, reality and illusion.
My work is an attempt to humanize chaos, wrapping it in symbolic, almost fairy-tale-like forms. Through the dark aesthetics of fantasy, I tell stories of fear, melancholy, and resilience inviting the viewer into a world where the unsettling becomes beautiful, and the subconscious turns tangible.
My journey as an artist extends beyond the visual: I am the author of "CRYolite," a book that intertwines memoir and reflection, documenting my creative path and the raw, often solitary reality of artistic life.
My pieces have been exhibited internationally, including shows in:
Mumbai, New York, Montreal, Moscow.
My art was also featured in a Romanian anthology of contemporary artists.
My monologues | Portfolio
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β Β«You do what you want with me, till I am spent, I'm so contentΒ»
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β Β«I introspect, therefore, I existΒ»
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β Β«Come on, wrap me in a cold embrace once more and look at me with a glassy, empty gaze. Give me white lilies and make sure I'm familiar...
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β Β«Feed my/yourselfΒ»
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β Β«How long had he been looking for this nymph in the woods?Β»
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β Inspired by Grimes at the Coachella
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Inspired by Grimes β Β«You need the dark, to see the lightΒ»
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β Β«Ethereal, obsidian, nimble, free me from ascetic illusionsΒ»
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β Are you trying to break the record for the most jerks ignored in an hour, girl?
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β Good luck walkinβ that fine line between Β«Iβm bossinΒ» itβ anβ Β«Iβm a total meltΒ»
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β Am I seeing the situation correctly? Or is even the term I'm holding onto so much just an attempt to cover up a rotting skeleton?
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β Β«Chews and spits me out every fucking dayΒ»
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β Β«Come now, and let us reason together,β Says the Lord, Though your sins are like scarlet, They shall be as white as snow; Though they are...
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In the Kingdom of Shadows, where light was a scarce guest, a porcelain princess wandered. Her armor sang with a quiet, melodic chime, like...
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β Β«...but I can be embarrassedΒ»
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β People are a set of data. Adenine, cytosine, guanine and thymine. Four symbols, of which the human alphabet consists.
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β Β«Just because people don't have wings, they are looking for ways to flyΒ»