U N T I T L E D.

U N T I T L E D.

Observe, and seek no explanation but that which forms between your eyes.

Dear Diary.

I seem to have fallen into a void.

I find myself slipping between realms, and between bodies …

Swimming through light and shadow, wandering a heaven or hell.

Born from nothingness,
I allow shape to mutate, and form through its own organic evolution.

— Love, Eva


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