Paper Ground
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Metar
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
Sanka
To prevent being destroyed by nature, we gave up on our freedom and accepted to become a society. We don't know if we'd been better in the cave with only five or ten of us, but the order most of us has settled in makes us question whether it was worth the freedom we lost or not.
Placo
Hiding behind all that concrete and nonsense, the truth must be something of great value.
Notion
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
Neuvex
Every day, from dawn to dusk, I surround the sky with cables and launch my satellites of imagination.
Naplast
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.
Plabo
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
Nuida
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
Vrtt
It was our existence that was dancing with extinction in the orbit of the black holes.
Ravera
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
Ijon
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
Plaster Peeling
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Ground Gyration
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Brig
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
Anirola
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
Aira
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
Nib
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
Yor
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Noise
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
Routen
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.
Lapid
Bazen boyutsuz bir düzlem, sonsuz bir müddet, sorunlu bir evrende öylece oyalanıyoruz.
Apollo
Saat: 01:56 (UTC-1)
"Birinci Dünya Savaşı'ndan sonra oyuncak fabrikalarını kapatıp silah üreten ülkelerde çocukların düşleri fakirleşirken, Amerika Birleşik Devletleri'nde uzay konulu oyuncaklar üretilir. Böylelikle uzay, çocukların hayallerinde baş köşeye oturur."
Sunay Akın - Ay Hırsızı
O yıllarda doğan çocuklardan biri ise yıllar sonra 21 Temmuz 1969 günü saat 01:56'da kaskına bağlı telsizinden dünyaya şu sözleri iletir: "Bu benim için küçük insanlık için büyük bir adım."