- One Box -
--- Strong midday sun on the cement of a new city, built on old sighs in the past.
time escapes without pause, while everyone tries to snatch what can his multicolored coat. How
relics capture every single second, turn it into binary codes, logic high level, in the chemical bonds and unspecified electrical stimulation of the brain.
The reflection of electromagnetic waves, which are for color images designed to warm the soul ...
Not to forget the little patch of time that we would gain more.
We embroider on, to make it better looking, smelling of earth and rain, biscuits and gasoline. Sex and tears.
At any time, we look to smile and wipe the sweat of their frantic race to which we have agreed to participate.
We close everything, night crickets, silk, from distant countries, rough stone, violins, ivy and plastic, in one beautiful box.
Breath.
- inspiration & imagery: rice - "One Box" from "[strong]" maxi-single -
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