Feed Me – Perfect Blue
Wings Of An Angel
A Solitary Nightwalk Into The Unknown (Urban Exploration Through Desolate Back Streets, Soot And Negligence, Empty Parking Lots And Isolated Construction Sites, Secret Twilight Zones And Faintly-Lit Residential Areas, Nameless Alleyways Covered With Thick White Fog And Soft Dewdrops, The Silent Blue Sea That Awaits Me Patiently From Time Immemorial, Forbidden Romances That Take Place On Ramshackle Park Benches Under The Naked Moonlight, Mysterious Underground Tunnels And Lifeless Bourgeois Shopping Centers, Self-Educated Sages In Abstract Scapulars And Voluptuous Nuns In Black Leather Corsets And Seductive Lingerie, Unconsciously Enlightened Hustlers And Impoverished Urban Shamans, Brokenhearted Misanthropes And Cosmopolitan Refugees Who Orchestrate Their Invisible Lives At The Margins Of The Sleeping City, Schizoid Spinsters Who Feed Stray Pigeons And Caress Wild Jackals And Anonymous Sleepwalkers Like Myself Who Have Escaped The Unbearable Solitude Of Their Mundane Existence In Search Of The Sublime...)