November 2010
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When from every corner of your subconscious a dead silence is calling you, in languages that sound strange to you, but you know their meaning, when you close your eyes and do not know if your body is still here and when you try to delve into every recollection, completely free without success, when suddenly you realize that what you see is not entitled existed, the bubble bursts with quiet „bang”...
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Sun flare noises →
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Patti Smith Dream of Life.
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dreamachine →
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