We all created by dust. Obscured by motion. Reaching out to anything that is defined by touch. That gets lost in the waves of an Ocean. Calming to our souls. To move back in time for a beginning. Fading between the mist. Constant that drives us. To feel the unexplored. Seeking the vast. Finding the significant. Beyond our imagination. To uncover the unique.
|First AC||Florian Hornung|