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"This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality."
- Have you ever had a recurring dream?
When Punkara decides to break-celebrate the prejudice in its country where east and west fail to synthesize, with the concerts in taverns, clubs, pubs to different times of nightlife, genres, cultures, ages, robots, characters from some cult movies, uncles, aunts, brothers with rosary, and so on, with virtual reality glasses and limitless supplies of caffeine, the party goes downhill unexpectedly. On the other hand, the band goes on a journey where nothing is ever quite right. Floating through spaces where everyone feels free, seeking a reality lying behind their own masks, is just the tip of this strange iceberg. A study on how to disrupt perceptions shows how doing something long enough can drive someone crazy.
Floating is nice, but each time you lose a piece.
Did I just drop the coins?
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.
All was set to start the life from scratch. So now, we all were looking for the oldest repair method in history, the "restart" button.
It was born over and over again. Hundreds, thousands, millions of times. Each time, it was a new species. And each time, it evolved back into itself.
I've made a long-term memory of myself in the minds of people that I don't remember from last night.
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
I took the 04.45 PM boat and crossed the other dimension.
There are more things to be discovered