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space filled with quite a good quality darkness . the wings of a metal door come apart . something is emerging there . something flickering and unstable . something resembling a low-frequency pupet, still on the verge of vaporizing . still in the risk of electric breakdown

it is gaining shapes . it is gaining human shapes

there she is…a girl wearing a plain dress, a silver bob framing her face with expression, lacking chemistry of life

she seems to have no joints, and if so, they seem to revolve . she is a lifeless figure with precisely computed moves

her fingers move with a grace of a surgeon robot . her head suggests the flexibility of a very hard to afford android

music and lights cease at once…she collapses the way pupets do when you cut their strings off

hard to understand she is very likely made of flesh and bones

but there comes the shift

another being arises . seriously close to something very near to angelic entity . with the wings auctioned to raise funds for those not fully on board

no more strictly programmed perfection,
as it is replaced by the spiritually drawn perfection

maybe the spirit of something most of us could have become if we were able to wait for our tickets to arrive and desires to come true without being aware of waiting

Yoko Higashino – AntiGravity (dance)