And suddenly, from both inside and outside, a nameless force emerged, the love that sustains all matter.
I received the vibrating universal axis; I was no longer a tower but a channel.
The high was low; the low was high.
I was the central pillar of a cosmic dance.

the tower: @erasedstudio
foto: @jvhperez

We break and rebreak the moulds that contain us
Crack, rupture, fissure, chasm
From earth we emerge,
To earth we return.
Memento mori,
Here one moment, gone the next,
Dust is final.
Clay is living, moveable, malleable
Organic matter, orgasmic matters
Reminders of fluid potentials
While hearts can beat and
Hands can break the moulds

performance: @myrgon_ at apuro
feat. @kabare_nebula
foto: @anetaurbonaite

crato’s space crater, a stargate, the interstellar corridor for immaterial ascension.

fiat lux.4: @antoniarolaestudi @antoniarola_
fotografia: @mar_badal coletivo.negativo

fragment of «visions of the hereafter» by hieronymus bosch (≈ 1490)