The wind blew strongly against the unsteady body

A gaze wandered upwards

Seeking focus amidst the whirlwind of dancing clouds

And there it remained steadfast.

Made with hydra-synth, facing fears.

One day I dreamed I was in a room submerged in dense water.

I could breathe, and what illuminated the environment was a jellyfish, floating in the middle.

I remember being in a sort of trance for hours, watching the dance of its body.

I was terrified and yet tranquil.

Made with hydra-synth.