S P A R E S •O R • R E P A I R • Don't ever, even for one minute think the light choses you. If you sit in a darkened room all your life chances are no ones going to see you shine.
L E T • I T • B R E A K ● Somethings were only ever meant to happen once... 《SPOT THE SURFER》
I N C A N D E S C E N T • P O I N T • O F • V I E W ● Every conclusion is a combination of your reaction to an action. One degree can alter your view point exponentially. It's hard to put your feet in someone else's shoes when yours fit like a glove.
L I G H T • वहाँ रोशनी होने दो 👣 ● When ever there is light, there is darkness. When you turn your back to the sun you are confronted with the shadows. Diving into the depths of negativity only makes the glimmer from the surface that much brighter. Learn to hold your breath, to hold yourself, to hold your own. Because there's no warning when it's time to take the plunge.
O P E N I N G • U P ● No two things are the same, every situation dictates a different solution. If all the flowers opened on the same day we'd be in for a slow summer. Some of us are quick to the fad, others fashionably late. It's this slow burn that gives longevity and time for transition. So next time your stressing no one else is on the same page as you, take a minute. It's all going to work out. Just realise no one thing is the keeper of time. You'll always need a "second hand" to your mechanical impulse.
A L L • T H E • W A Y • T O • T H E • B O T T O M ● Look deep, look hard, take it in...
Y O U • G O T • ME • TIDE • U P ● Stut-tttturing to express language from cracked lips, the sounds roll so easily in circuitry, like impulse driven by digital mechanism. Words translated don't share our elders design. The world's changed so much our race has amnesia.
D A R T M O O R 🎬🎬🎬🎬🎬🎬 ● Time is a constraint reserved for the CITY. Out here you have only light and dark. Night and day. A calendar has no place, seasons are your guidance... ☆ Music credit to NCTRNM Track ~Wax~
G A M E • S E T • M A T C H ● That last flicker, before the lights go out. Frantically hitting the switch but the grids down for the night. You'll just have to wait...
h i s t o r y • n o • l o n g e r ● Deep in the moor far inland flows a river so wild and free. So ancient in its origins, history was written along it's shores long, long ago. Adventure still inhabits it's fierce temper as those who dare descend it's white rage. As it ends it's journey to the oceans, hemmed by castles and forts, the remnants of an age of sail still shows it's face and memory lives on of war and battle on the 7 seas.
t h e • r o u t e • l e a s t • f o l l o w e d ● Keeping to the path doesn't guarantee a journey to shout about. Just out of sight lays treasures most will only ever dream of.
T H E • T I D E • K N O W S • M E • B E T T E R ● As waves break over toes, pulling back decaying skin, each and every ebb of salt loosening the tie over bones. Unknowingly your story is being cleansed, slipping back to where it all began, deep beneath the known.
E V E R Y O N E • H A S • A • P L A C E ● In this great big world we bimble and bumble through, it's so easy to get lost in all the craziness of modern life. People with opinions on your every move, judgement just a few finger taps away at all times. No one, not even I know what YOU need or want, but I THINK there is a place out there, where just maybe it all makes sense, if only for a few minutes in this over stimulated car crash of an existence. Go find that place, and know just for that short time: YOU WERE MEANT TO BE and no one else can do a god dam thing about it!
G A M E • C O M P L E T E • H I D E • Q U I C K ● Listening in, listening in, listening in... message received