Flamin Groovies in the tape deck. Windows down, arms out.
Night ride.
Night sounds
They turn on you. All of them.
To lose the feeling.
Gold of Doom
What do you run into
when you’re looking for something else?
Snaking around the flame of the sun
noise vs. gravity
WAVES
WAVES
WAVES
Talking to old friends as ghosts
Transmitting through the aether
SHINE ON
oscillations
haze
Show Me the future
Come closer, what do you desire?
MYSTERY BLUE LIGHT
EMANCIPATE YOUR TIME
static
eight light minutes
strobe flash
Are you freer than you think?