That's a cool mix, almost like pulling a tapestry from two centuries at once. In medieval tales time feels like a river that bends around saints and kings, slow and holy, while in my canvases it folds into pixels, looping back on itself, like a dream inside a dream. Both use time as a shape, not a line, so comparing them is like comparing a stone carving to a glitch in the matrix. Let's see what patterns you find.