Cryptoart has been riddled by a million personas looking to make a million. The trash that is being thrown into the system has riddled it with so much dirt that it is hard to filter out the original movement. When did it become all about just money? Where did we lose the history? I myself got greedy and I tried to self-reflect on why it is so? When did I forget the craft, the beauty of creativity? And a lot of that answer lay in scarcity. Of taking a lot and giving none.
I locked up the feeling I had on realising the above into an NFT. Essentially, my emotion on this is locked up in this one image. And instead of letting someone buy this work, I will pay someone to buy this work. Why? Because the greedier you are, the lesser you get.