Dynamics of 0 and 1; …101..010…

In a quiet corner of the winter there is a drought that rests in ominous cracks of sapless thoughts. Thirst. Meanwhile, not too far, life sheds her excess. Fallen. Resting on the ground, juicy fruits wait stoically for a hungry someone. Thirsty for this hunger, hunger quenches this thirst.

dry
THIRST
feather-blue
EXCESS

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