the text and images below are posted from beijing, berlin, buenos aires, hong kong, los angeles, new york, sado island, shanghai, tokyo and zürich. there are a few of us, and this is the space in between.
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gliding over surfaces

what is sustenance but rhythm, and if it’s not there forced anyway, never listening, because one thought that rhythms should be maintained, like obligation, quitting all those times but never actually good at transitions. oh! all a front!

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