“Let’s plant a legacy that lasts beyond infinity.”

– Dam Yo

Saturday, April 13th

You can’t help but gaze into the temporal tides. The purple flashes draw one in and in until there’s no longer any to snatch; a half-baked tease. Null space, some can call it. The traces spread and travel upwards. You look up and the sight is then but a reflection of your retro flooring. Before you know it, it engulfs you, and you’re back at the mercy of memories from another time…