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there’s a humming in the walls now. it’s soft, steady, almost like the moon has a heartbeat, or maybe it’s just ours. you’re across the room, feet propped on a crate, helmet off, half-asleep in the blue glow of the control panel. outside, everything is still. no wind, no voices, no traffic. just stars pressed up against the glass, looking in like they’ve never seen something quite like us.
we stopped counting days a while ago. the earth feed still runs, but we don’t check it much. some things don’t need updates. some goodbyes don’t echo this far out. i’m heating something that tastes vaguely like tea. you smile like you remember the real thing. we don’t talk. we don’t need to. the silence isn’t heavy—it wraps around us like a second skin.
this isn’t home, not really. but maybe it doesn’t have to be. maybe being here, with you, where no one can reach us, is enough. maybe this is what peace feels like when it finally stops asking to be noticed.
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MOODBOARD - Green Apocalypse
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I don’t remember when or where I took these, somewhere between 2014-2017. I do remember though, under this abandoned train bridge, lay a small deer skeleton. Not all - just half the skull, spine, and some I simply have no clue what they could have been. I did end up taking the skull and some miscellaneous bones, I would only do so if it felt right. It felt like a little secret just for me.
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