digitaldust:
all connections flow like water
digitaldust:
how do you escape from a prison that isn't there?
digitaldust:
shadows of other realities, somewhere it is green and the birds sing
digitaldust:
the architecture can't make up its mind
digitaldust:
the corners are never ninety degrees
digitaldust:
this faded before my eyes, the camera managed to capture a last glimpse. where is queen street now?
digitaldust:
relics of the past and future collide
digitaldust:
i always wonder where these doors lead to
digitaldust:
you have to be blind to see the city. or is it the city that is blind to us?
digitaldust:
one end of the building is taken down and the other reconstructed. through this movement the building slowly travels across the city.
digitaldust:
the castle
digitaldust:
most of the plustens are labelled. but no one seems to recognise this diverse heraldry or understand its meaning.
digitaldust:
the doors and passageways to the other side are never straight
digitaldust:
until this blue door I hadn't realised i was thinking in black and white.
digitaldust:
i see her face reflected in windows. i turn to look but she's gone. was she ever there? ever at all?
digitaldust:
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digitaldust:
the tubes glowed but seemed not to emit any light.
digitaldust:
personal orreries are all over the city
digitaldust:
this pathway didn't go down yesterday
digitaldust:
otherworldly flora take root in the most formidable places
digitaldust:
someone pointed to a beast in the water, but when I turned to look it was gone.
digitaldust:
plustens seem to be the most unstable places. from the centre i catch glimpses of different skylines and the shadows fall in different directions.
digitaldust:
graffiti appears across both worlds
digitaldust:
some plustens induce nausea
digitaldust:
what was this contraption? it looks mechanically unfeasible in this world.
digitaldust:
in the centre of the city there is an orrery
digitaldust:
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digitaldust:
half bricked up windows
