Analytical Metastasis

Within the infrared shadows lay the unseen forces of molecular dissolution, a slow symphony of atoms departing to their primordial origins. Each crack, a silent overture; each collapse, a whispered lamentation. Yet, among the residues of a forgotten urgency, inquiry reveals an unseen orchestration, a touch unseen until studied with the lens of entropy.

Structures' Whispered Cries

Steel & stone yield to the tusked embrace of geological time. In the constricted echelons of forested ruins, one wonders about the once-majestic silhouettes emerging from foliage wallpaper. These are monuments to omitted touch, eroded by the unconditional grasp of starlit mellowness enveloping unconzspicuous apparatuses of decay.