The sound of dust

onacarom

Member
The sound of dust

The skin, that edge of your infinity, this video, a question.

Be well


The sound of dust becoming life attracts my ears
while the sunshine
touches the roses in my backyard

I love everything
everything is my muse, my muse
I love everything
everything is my muse, my muse

So many laughs
so many tears,
so many dreams,
so many things,
so much life filling my senses, senses, senses

Then tell me how I could survive so much feelings
if I were not air
if I were not space to hold so much
if I were not air
if were not space to hold so much
 

John Watt

Member
It looks like I'm continuing my onacarom concert tonight, this being my third video so far.
I'm going along with this "The sound of dust", building from floating specks moving around the screen,
and it builds, and just when it's building some more it stops.
yeah... that is just like me and the sound of dust, when I have to get a cloth to start cleaning.
 
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