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Inner Playlist
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Other Exhibitions & Souvenirs
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In Memory Of The Great Artist
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I like it. Fits us better. We don’t even have to like each other and so no messy emotional entanglement. […] Better save the mental resources to experience great arts and thoughts and literature, than start trench warfare with your sex partner every week or so. Who wants to live like that?
— Salisa to Anton, October 2nd, 2025



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Horror Night #2
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Imagine a powerful suitor courting a young lady for months, only to have his advances meet resistance and indecision. With his clumsy attempts at courtship going nowhere, he impulsively kidnaps the girl and promptly announces an engagement. His entourage rejoices at the impending nuptials.
— Russia Today, October 24th, 2025













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Horror Night #1
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I don’t much believe in romance as a genre. We are more in the horror psychological thriller territory. Or straight up horror (that TikTok meme he sent me one time to get me to talk to him again).
— Salisa, Journal: July 10th, 2025
Also got two personal complimentary knickknacks from the “artist” for all my item purchases […] The second freebie the assistant laid out for me was a set of postcards featuring the artist’s past repertoire. I immediately zeroed in on the one that featured the little red riding hood offering a white flower to a looming black wolf. Of course, Anton is not a “Fuchs” (bolded large letters I painted last week on a sketch pad which should still be visible to the overhead camera etc). He’s a “Wolf”. This postcard also fronted the deck before she splayed them out for me to choose. Upon choosing she said, “Yes, this one seems to fit you better”.
— Salisa, Journal: July 29th, 2025






















































