Fractions of a Second
“Whispers of white and black swirl together, fuse briefly and then flake apart like chips of scraped sea glass. Flying over the crest, pulses of hypnotic static bloom gracefully; fluttering with the intensity of broken waves on a weather beaten hull. These tumbling sheets of water keep no secret from this world, choosing only to daydream of a passing Cirrus – and other vaporous entities free from the bonds of purpose.”
Words by Morgan Schultz
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Jan Erik Waider
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