Location: Veldhoven Dorp, The Netherlands
Words and visuals by L.J. van Eijck
Drifting unaware
Two pools of black
Shivers deepen shallow breath
Pupils awash
On the horizon
Rags suspended in aether
Seedlings sailing the wind
Torn from stem
Hands clasp my heel
Smother
Crown me
Prins of Phtia
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