on the way to gunfire

on the way to gunfire

There was another interval of utter insensibility. It was brief; for upon again lapsing into life. “Fuck sake man! Close that fucking door. Let’s start again!” The entire surface was bright. In feeling my way I had found so many angles in this space, and thus deduced a vision of great irregularity. Damn! I love this place. I saw clearly the biomechanical doom been prepared for this shot, A videogame nightmare at its last level. Shaking off my spirit what must have been dream. Where was it coming from? “Here, we go. Fire on, blood on the floor, again. The cyber is up there: eyes up!”. Entering the gothic archway of an electronic world seemed so smooth with camera; peraphs a discovering through many dark and intricate passages in my progress”. This evening the light is landing on her body as a phantasmagoric ancient roman gladiator. It’s trapped in her soul, beyond the natural.

Gunfire