Dark matter moving through me.

Djungle.

Mapping my inside.

Dark matter.

Serching for something.

Moving within this frame.

Floating in warmth.

Hunting deer.

For Palle, mostly.

Hej Far!
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My dorky heart is beating, trying to figure out the big why...

Shapes, moving back and forth.

My right wing.

Africa remix.

Hidden landscape.

During sleep.

Princhipess - objects.

Pigeon’s blood, mining rubies.

I don't have any respect for my own work... ?
Nothing is sacred. Mashed potatoes.
Cut and paste. Scissor and glue.

Youme meyou.

There was a pool beneath her.

There has been a lot of algorithmic thinking, again. Math can be oh so beautiful sometimes.
I will probably be hypnotised again and again and again.

Oh an aeon neon.

Fibonacci algorithm.

Riddle.

Inner circle (love?).

Over the layer of light, aeons away.