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Cybo is a New York based artist who currently resides in Brooklyn, NY.
Born and raised in Brooklyn, Cybo describes her life living in the city as diverse, chaotic and beautiful.
“I created this page to explore my boundaries visually and musically. Cybo hails from a family of artists. She followed her love for creating (drawing, painting, and illustration) and majored in 3D animation and Interactive Media which is currently her main line of work. “I was a very big computer nerd, building my own computers...especially for the purpose of creating the most powerful system to run my 3D software.”
Cybo’s creativity expands further including her photography and music work.
As an avid guitar and piano player, Cybo wanted to create music to enhance her visual work. “Art, photography and music have always been my forms of expression.”
In 2004 Cybo began a side project, an experimentation of meshing her piano, guitar playing and pulsating vocals with distorted electronic drum beats and thick layered ambient pads. Her music gives off a sense of diversity/chaos/beauty/form of expression. Taking it even further and beyond the surreal ambient atmosphere already conveyed through her music, Cybo has created a new style that consists of a melodic ghostly type sound accompanied with hard filled gritty beats, overdriven guitar sounds and layered vocals breaching from afar. Taking subconscious thoughts and creating a visual of effects.
I\'ve worked on this project alone from the start. I\'ve always wanted to create a soundtrack of my life both musically and visually. My music constantly changes. My world is ethereal and my thoughts are obscure. But for the moments that I can sit down and create..I feel like I can breathe and I am limitless...and I would like to share that experience with you...”
“This is my life recorded in a dream...”
New York City streets, curious faces, minimal expressions...
rushing, traffic, noise, lights, sirens, the soundtrack to my world and yet I still wonder.....I wonder where everyone is going, and what everyone
is thinking, as we pass each other, eye contact for a quick moment with someone you will never see again...my mind wanders...and yet I still think of you...
Calm night.....I hear the rain hit the streets hard......and there is something mysterious about it all....people are rushing..running and everything around me becomes one huge blur...until I focus on something, someone, somewhere...another moment.......
...and suddenly everything becomes beautiful..
