statika

emerged from the noise art | music | photography https://linktr.ee/iamstatika

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no clip to the secret level

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i sink into the void

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some minecraft vibes

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erase myself

daily reminder to not let shame consume you

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my mind sinks into my brain, drowning in the static

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dream-capture #1: the visitor

I see it in my dreams, amid the bending and twisting architecture of the Blue City. Each night, it looms above like a fell omen, witnessing my descent into the bowels of this phantasmal kingdom.

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falling into dreams

i fall into the endless void of sleep

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dead machines wake

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it isn't always easy to wake up

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city flower [slowed + Reverbed]

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let it grow again

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sick at home

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mind still buzzing

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interfacing with reality

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one could get lost in the black markets of the megacity

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sensory overload

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initiated

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chaos is the natural state. the illusion of randomness and disorder.

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as the morning light creeps over the roofs and trees, and the haze of the night retreats from the burning pits of my eyes, I find myself lost in a strange place.

the previous moments that led me here feel detached from time. they make no linear sense. they are not a sequence of events that build up to this place I find myself. rather, they are self contained loops. moving paintings of an unstable mind.

maybe nothing led up to here. maybe I was sleeping, and I was simply meant to wake up in this place. I cannot piece it together in my mind. all I can do is carry on, and enjoy this dreamwalk.