Infinite space, captivating textures, subtles rhythmics.

With spa_e we begin the tour in outer space before being wake up by t_t, the face in a big container of pure ether. Desert planet where a dying antique computer song resonates. Then we follow our walk with v_ga that brings a shiny atmosphere where we find some calm. Voices arise. Persistences of a vanished era, diffused souvenirs slip of an end of life hard drive.


~ by 3brainkarnakinterloper on 08/07/2011.

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