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Where does your gaze rest, and where does mine wander?
Through my eyes, colors and textures unfold—sometimes warm and comforting, sometimes thrilling and full of pulse. What I see is more than an image. It is a feeling that stirs within me.
As a visual creator, I wish to share this vision—what excites me, what moves me—so that what lives before my eyes may also live before yours.
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who is falling?
am i falling?
or is the horizon lifting away?
it never meets me, never bends.
i am falling.
who is falling?
"i guess i am the one falling.
am i reaching somewhere?
does it make sense to me?
it keeps falling, endlessly horizontally."
i wish i could tilt my center a little.
and perhaps reach you someday.
you, too, are falling horizontally.
⚫︎ Annakha Flos @annakha.f is falling.
⚫︎ camera and edited by hinako yukimoto @what_hinako_sees / @hinacoco_con
⚫︎ music by Thomas Fauc @thomas.fauc
my star.
everywhere i go.
every move i make.
they watch me.
i reach for them.
they reach for me.
we keep spinning.
the stars pull my eyes.
i reach for them,
trying to keep them close.
but they fade.
they slide behind me,
my star.
i can’t stop looking.
everywhere i go.
i see them.
i catch them.
i keep them.
but they keep escaping.
still
i keep looking anyway.
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