Preggers in the dark.
￼The realm we set foot on is surrounded by deserts inhabited by various strange objects. It is dark and appears lifeless. Very little, if any, vegetation is shown in this barren land. Plants rarely exist in the realm, for it is very dry. Sentient beings other than us do not seem to exist here. Clouds of dust aggregate the view, empty eyes levitating in the fog. We tend to congregate in areas with bone and stone structures or hide in areas with hundreds of chain-like objects trying to reanimate tunes of ancient times. Floating mirrors capture our last march in reality. The spheres, which are shaped like concentric orbs are littered about the surface. These artifacts have openings which will let us see and observe anywhere in the Human World.
Schwarzes Wachs an unseren Beinen verhindert nicht den Klotz daran.
Wir gehen weiter durch die Scham, wo es dunkler ist und wir noch weiter wissen.
Photos: Anna Barfuss, images copyright and courtesy of the artists