Liquefied Disorder

A static memoir was born from the ocean’s cold petals.

A scream in the darkness.

A silhouette creeping into transhumance.

Visual depictions of nightmares.

Fueled with fear and blood and inactivity.

Lost, alone and hopeless…

They lived.

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