never ends infinite bright by day, dark by night calm within, unsecure solitude is my cure never starts infinite bittersweet human rights every day seems the same when you're male in Ukraine (13.I.2025) /// this poem was published in second edition of DIY-newspaper "The Infinite" (only 100 copies were available for sale) presented during the opening of groundbreaking exhibition "Higher Love: The Psychedelic Roots of Modern Sexuality" (March 22 – September 17, 2025) at the Museum of Sex in New York