Moshing through whatever comes, the eyes that will but the ends that start to look similar as we move through time.
A blend, a vortex that shall open and move
Swallowing the light before it learns to choose,
Spinning the known into something we can't prove.

The short is craeted by me through data moshing on touch designer, all the assets used are copyright free.

and you.....yes, the one reading. I appreciate you going through this post....
@corpsekaizen