the book of light nº 1: the light beyond the door (Parasomnia Project)

 

I live in our shadows
a darkened room beyond the door
yet
the alien-light fills in as small bundles
invaders
we eat them-us
they eat thme-us
because death and life reside in the throat
is it possible to be shattered in tiny rooms of light of shadow of vacuum?
1,2,3,4,....
perfect walls sealed by perfect doors?
mechanism of isolation that flows through tiny bundles
or am I just all-selves?

we look at the door and see the light beyond me.
we look at the door and see the light within us.

Camera: Sony RX100