He felt how it started to spread in his body, first starting from inside. He felt like he was a balloon, filled with Helium. He felt so light, that he closed his eyes. Then he felt his legs and arms getting heavier and heavier, but it was hard to concentrate what is happening, because his mind started to do tricks. He heard voices in music, that Brain had put to play from an old vinyl player. He felt like his head had been plugged to an existing network, what is somewhere up there in space or otherside, that noone had any idea about. His head was overextended with information. Then he opened his eyes, and what he saw, was unspeakably beatiful and quite even unexplainable. The paintings on the wall, started breathing and moving, they started to combine with the carpets, creating new patterns and pictures, even the colors mixed up.
by gasmaskmonkart | nov. 18, 2021 | Märt Laanemäe Gallery | 0 comments