Katkos by Junkyard Shaman

Moving from one thing to another - there is always a disruption in between, sometimes large liminal space, sometimes a blink of an eye during which your consciousness does not even perceive the change. Nevertheless, at some point you realize you have been transcended from your previous consciousness into the next. Sometimes I wonder whether death is like such transition, in a way that I could have died without myself noticing it, continuing to live on but slowly losing parts of myself, disappearing quietly, without a trace, even to myself, without myself even noticing my disappearance at all..

This is the mental junkyard of evaporating dreams, disintegrating memories and fading recollections.
Industrial Gagaku.

See if you'll find something you like..
Everything done by Jere Kilpinen unless credited otherwise.

Born in Finland, now live in the wind.

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