For those who want beautiful designs but also need simplicity.
Ecek
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Paper Ground
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Mış
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
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.
Neuvex
Every day, from dawn to dusk, I surround the sky with cables and launch my satellites of imagination.
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Nuida
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
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Vrtt
It was our existence that was dancing with extinction in the orbit of the black holes.
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Plaster Peeling
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
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Lepenca
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.
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Brig
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
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Ravera
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
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Notion
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
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Plabo
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
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Ground Gyration
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
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Anirola
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
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Ijon
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
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Aira
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
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Placo
Hiding behind all that concrete and nonsense, the truth must be something of great value.
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Naplast
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.
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Nib
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
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Yor
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
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Noise
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
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Apollo
Time: 01:56 (UTC-1)
"While the dreams of children were dying away in countries where toy factories were being replaced by those that produce guns following World War I, space themed toys were being manufactured in the US. It's in this way that exploring space became a dream for children."
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On 21st July 1969 at 01:56, one of the children born during those years transmitted this message to the world: "That's one small step for man, one giant leapfor mankind."
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Routen
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.
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Lapid
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
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