Hear the crowd of ghosts
Their voices dry and hollow
Can't you hear their calls
They cheer me to the gallows
Its a while i was thinking on something about the dissolution, the vanishing of the "being" ....see how a human being can disappear among my overlays. From a blurry motion image....
...to a loss of a few elements, step by step....like blown away from sudden blast of wind...
...a whirlwind that wraps up the subject.....pushing it in a dark black hole...sometimes....
...and in the end...
slowly.....
the being, the human being, become an indistinct representation of itself
and you notice
it is just fade out....
