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Images without worlds, without edges. Floating landscapes, absorbed stares. We perceive the rustle of optical sounds: a white noise that blurs the other sounds. The spectator, numb, falls into an elsewhere at the gates of sleep.
Images without worlds, without edges. Floating landscapes, absorbed stares. We perceive the rustle of optical sounds: a white noise that blurs the other sounds. The spectator, numb, falls into an elsewhere at the gates of sleep.
Topsy
2019
