*Photos Studio 8mm / Edited by me
"The mind swells out to fill the entire landscape,
becoming so diffuse in the process that
one loses the ability to keep it fastened to the physical self. (...)
How vast it was!
It felt more like an ocean than a desert landscape.
The sun would rise from the eastern horizon,
cut its way across the empty sky,
and sink below the western horizon.
This was the only perceptible change in the surroundings.
And in the movement of the sun,
I felt something I hardly know how to name:
some huge, cosmic love."
Haruki Murakami
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