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Tuesday July 19th 2016
EXPERIMENTAL INTERNATIONAL TRANSIT

rythm

DOORS

doors must be opened and closed, and then opened again
pyramids of rythm are retrofitting the brain searching for new stairs leading into undefined dimensions where certainly I will get lost
electric drops are slowly but surely filling the silent dark static ancient black sea
following my steps in the fresh field, I always pay attention to insects, I really do not want to kill them in a moment they could be me, and I could be them