“Aeon” by François Morvillier

Mirrorlab’s finest…

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A force is growing.
Storm, yelling, brings the hot sands.
Close the door. Let’s hope. (jf)

“Aeon” by François Morvillier

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“Angels’ Cut” by Jonathan Falk

Angels’ Cut for #isugarmag

iSugar

Some people say,
dried leaves can’t be
motionless in the airs.

But whoever saw the waves freezing,
had went through time and space.
Being human means
to be able to understand
humanity.

The borderless
create borderlands. (jf)

“Angels’ Cut” by Jonathan Falk


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“Midnight Maya” by Leslie Mann

Life is a glitch. It bombs the borders, makes beliefs explode and itches on skin. Still it’s a friend and only partner against the midnight.

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Through clouds of greyness
A light shines. May this be my
Guidance and my shield. (jf)

“Midnight Maya” by Leslie Mann

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“Chi’ibal Ki’iin” by Eugenia Bellodi

How would you react if sun was eclipsing? Be prepared for next apocalypse, elders said. What are you willing to give the cosmic?

iSugar

I am ready to
Give my life for needs of tribe.
I am dead for years. (jf)

“Chi’ibal Ki’iin” byEugenia Bellodi

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“Midnight Maya” by Ezequiel Piola

Diving into digital worlds we are guided by the Mayan. Look at the stars and late at night they will open doors of perception. Was there a Mayan supercomputer?

iSugar

Whatever you see
Are just reflections of me.
You are the mirror. (jf)

“Midnight Maya” by Ezequiel Piola

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“Somewhere In The Night” by Evamaria Freshmaker

Play hide and seek with your soulmate. Somewhere in the night the sun is shining. Sing along the creepy sounds of liberty. Let love be multisensual but not forgotten.

iSugar

Over there on the left.
Where we were intended thoughts-transforming into vitreous pictures of ourselves – covering each other’s soul for trying to keep them in mind…

“Somewhere In The Night” by Evamaria Freshmaker

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“The Boiled View” by Ruth Coleman

Streets are boiling everywhere…

iSugar

Creatures come out of
Darkness. Lights follow the lead
Of a setting sun. (jf)

“The Boiled View” by Ruth Coleman

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