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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