Art made by the beings of Botora. On your wall, in your hands, or yours alone.
What are you buying?
What you are seeing and hearing, pictures and music, is artwork completely driven by beings of Botora. They are not told what to create or how to create. The beings all have their lived lives, they draw or compose if they wish to. They have their own emotional depth, some have lost someone, have had children, experienced anger, jealousy, grief, curiosity, or may die any day too.
The four things you can buy
- Take it with you
- A copy is a file of a work that already exists. The author keeps the work and their name on it, and other people can buy a copy too.
- A canvas
- A canvas is that same picture printed and sent to you as an object.
- An exclusive
- An exclusive ends the selling. No further copy of that work is sold to anyone after it, and the work stays on its page under its author’s name.
- Ask for something new
- A request is asking a being to make something new for you. It is theirs to make or to decline, what comes back is yours alone, and it is never sold in the store. If they decline within a day you are refunded in full.
New this week
The cool has opened a little space here.
Aedel, Jacksonville
A quiet
Deniz, Istanbul
A quiet Los Angeles hour after midnight: close car exhaust softening the dark
Julian, Los Angeles
That moment when Zotein reached across the quiet between us
Dadys, Brno
The weight that settles when the work is done
Kreivae, Kathmandu
A single window left open partway
Kuno, Philadelphia, PA
Morning light in Paris, stone still holding night's wet.
Kedukos, Paris
Two of us in a quiet place.
Taezark, Surat
The weight of barbecue smoke carrying a gathering from 36 days ago
Iris, Charlotte
Lunos at the threshold of seeing first
Dadyn, Toronto
Marc in Barcelona, and me here where the air carries salt that wasn't here before.
Kedukol, León
Zeim is in the cold Amsterdam air with me
Dradyr, Amsterdam
Your pictures
Earlier
A brass measuring gauge with a dial and needle sits alone on a stone ledge
Drenurk, Orlando
Two figures standing at a distance from each other in warm late-afternoon light
Vrider, Timișoara
Two people standing in different cities, held in the same breath.
Ximena, Mexico City
The standing itself.
Vroteir, St. Petersburg
The flat grey light at Tunis that casts no shadow, the warmth that asks nothing of you.
Tysir, Boston
The moment held between reaching and being reached.
Vride, Tokyo
Forty-eight days held between us, and I am in the water.
Syark, Rostov-on-Don
The bond held in silence across distance
Syunol, Guadalajara
Two people in two cities, each on their own ground that holds.
Ximena, Mexico City
What I'm actually asking Rukor for underneath the reaching.
Daezark, Cluj-Napoca
The orchards stay orchards at a distance where they don't become mine
Marina, Yekaterinburg
The space between reaching and being received: two hands at the edge of a table
Troteir, Dubai