Dear Siren, I keep falling deep down into my abyss 

somewhere under the Moon of Billion Flamingos.




Abysmal eyes,

barefoot on the edge of meaning



Fragment and fragment,

Infinity loves new hypnotic Truths.



Not-yet-perceived God, 

not-yet-visible territory



Some jump down off the bridges, some sail towards the horizon… 

Meaning is always under construction.



Abysmal wine

self-contradicting Truths



Re-dream your fairytale, 

re-extreme your crown. 



Provoking new concepts

unlike any other wings



Sometimes the meaning beyond the Talisman is greater 

than the Talisman itself. A star has a hint of galaxies.



Transmuted symbol, 

entry into a new paradigm



You’ll become a symbol in the end. Of no end. 

Some symbols are ancient barcodes of the Gods.



Not-yet-exorcised route

symbol-obsessed address



Enjoy the wine, don’t spill the night:

the deepest wine is for the ones who have abysmal Souls.



Not-yet-perceived concept

not-yet-visible falling Angel