Everything looks pure, untouched, a dimension of harmony where the living and non-living. find the right balance.
The sweet flight of a butterfly hypnotizes my sense, for a moment I decide to be part of it. A daydream that seems impossible to wake up. A sudden anxiety takes over my quiet, necessity alters my cathartic state.
I feel the borders of my being colliding with my body walls, diving itself, like planets and continents finding their order and drifting away into the universe, reshaping the borders.
I suffocate slowly, inhaling watt lokks a sterile perception of existence.
Collateral Dimension
Sever the dense ever mutating noise from the making, the primordial sound that shaped the infinite, collide until the end, searching for the ancestral stillness, the agonizing cry of creation.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.