"The night is the source of sweet repose, from which light and darkness arose." (Orphic Hymn -300 BC)
We're talking to the shadows in the starry brightness of memories. Based on the recollection of a terrestrial journey, life is a subtle combination of fear and grace
Mirror's broken, visions lost, unique season, state of nothingness, illusion, shadows reign
Portrait drawn with some acid permanent ink, liquid emotions on the wall flow and flow...
Wavering circles support the shell of a weak structure, it's made of dreams and secret sins
Body alone, under the sun, reveals nothing, lost beetwen illusion and symmetry