Intoxicated by archaetropin in the sound-perforated color swirl, balancing on the edge between concrete and abstract, provoking countless interpretations, like a bathyscape of mind, capturing its audial pareidolias, diving in deeper and deeper to the hidden layers of subconsciousness, discovering bizarre creatures in its most inner nooks. There, somewhere in the depth, dwells our true Self.
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Intoxicated by archaetropin in the sound-perforated color swirl, balancing on the edge between concrete and abstract, provoking countless interpretations, like a bathyscape of mind, capturing its audial pareidolias, diving in deeper and deeper to the hidden layers of subconsciousness, dis… read more
Intoxicated by archaetropin in the sound-perforated color swirl, balancing on the edge between concrete and abstract, provoking countless interpretations, like a bathyscape of mind, capturing its audial pareidolias, diving in deeper and deeper to the hidden layers of subconsciousness, discovering bizarre creatures in its most inner nooks. There, somewhere in… read more