sallouminati
MESSIAH
Found, not born, some say he has not defecated since 1976, the year he allegedly ate an entire Matisse oil painting. Others recall the time he rescued a lost boy while wandering silently through the Swedish Alps — a boy who later showed him a path through the fold, where blank pages held more power than prophecy. And none can forget the tale of the crooked-backed woman, whom he saved from the clutches of her dreadful Turkish uncle.
Sallouminati doesn’t follow trends or rules; he follows curiosity. Sometimes that means brilliance, sometimes chaos, often both at once. He isn’t trying to be a mystery or a prophet — just a creator leaving behind work that sticks with you long after you’ve seen it
