Lying in its rotten limbs. Overwhelmed by these gorgeous shapes. An unknown fascination.
Unable to stop to stare at its nonexistent stars.
A solitary piece of music is born
in a moonless night.
Within the gloom of the New Moon a piece of music
was born ... be aware ...
Two beings beyond the world of the living. Obsessed by the thought of weightlessness. Their glasses are overfilled with a void. The backbones of earth are out of balance, while they play their notes of sorrow …MORE