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Ｗａｔｃｈ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｎ Ａｓ ｉｔ ｃｒａｗｌｓ ａｃｒｏｓｓ ａ ｆｉｎａｌ ｔｉｍｅ Ａｎｄ ｉｔ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｌｉｋｅ Ｌｉｋｅ ｉｔ ｗａｓ ａ ｆｒｉｅｎｄ Ｉｔ ｉｓ ｗａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ｕｓ Ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｗｏｒｌｄ ｗｅ ｓｅｔ ｏｎ ｆｉｒｅ Ｄｏ ｙｏｕ ｗｏｎｄｅｒ Ｉｆ ｉｔ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｔｈｅ ｓａｍｅ？ Ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｓｋｙ ｉｓ ｆｉｌｌｅｄ ｗｉｔｈ ｌｉｇｈｔ Ｃａｎ ｙｏｕ ｓｅｅ ｉｔ？ Ａｌｌ … (read more)
Ｗａｔｃｈ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｎ Ａｓ ｉｔ ｃｒａｗｌｓ ａｃｒｏｓｓ ａ ｆｉｎａｌ ｔｉｍｅ Ａｎｄ ｉｔ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｌｉｋｅ Ｌｉｋｅ ｉｔ ｗａｓ ａ ｆｒｉｅｎｄ Ｉｔ ｉｓ ｗａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ｕｓ Ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｗｏｒｌｄ ｗｅ ｓｅｔ ｏｎ ｆｉｒｅ Ｄｏ ｙｏｕ ｗｏｎｄｅｒ Ｉｆ ｉｔ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｔｈｅ ｓａｍｅ？ Ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｓｋｙ ｉｓ ｆｉｌｌｅｄ ｗｉｔｈ ｌｉｇｈｔ Ｃａｎ ｙｏｕ ｓｅｅ ｉｔ？ Ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｂｌａｃｋ ｉｓ ｒｅａｌｌｙ ｗｈｉｔｅ Ｉｆ ｙｏｕ ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ ｉｔ Ａｓ ｙｏｕｒ ｔｉｍｅ ｉｓ ｒｕｎｎｉｎｇ ｏｕｔ Ｌｅｔ ｍｅ ｔａｋｅ ａｗａｙ ｙｏｕｒ ｄｏｕｂｔ Ｙｏｕ ｃａｎ ｆｉｎｄ ａ ｂｅｔｔｅｒ ａ ｐｌａｃｅ Ｉｎ ｔｈｉｓ ｔｗｉｌｉｇｈｔ Ｄｕｓｔ ｔｏ ｄｕｓｔ Ａｓｈｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈａｉｒ ｒｅｍｉｎｄ ｍｅ Ｗｈａｔ ｉｔ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｌｉｋｅ Ａｎｄ Ｉ ｗｏｎ＇ｔ ｆｅｅｌ ａｇａｉｎ Ｎｉｇｈｔ ｄｅｓｃｅｎｄｓ Ｃｏｕｌｄ Ｉ ｈａｖｅ ｂｅｅｎ ａ ｂｅｔｔｅｒ ｐｅｒｓｏｎ？ Ｉｆ Ｉ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｏｎｌｙ ｄｏ ｉｔ ａｌｌ ａｇａｉｎ．．． Ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｓｋｙ ｉｓ ｆｉｌｌｅｄ ｗｉｔｈ ｌｉｇｈｔ Ｃａｎ ｙｏｕ ｓｅｅ ｉｔ？ Ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｂｌａｃｋ ｉｓ ｒｅａｌｌｙ ｗｈｉｔｅ Ｉｆ ｙｏｕ ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ ｉｔ Ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｇｉｎｇ ｔｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｆｅｅｌ Ｙｏｕ ｋｎｏｗ ｎｏｎｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｒｅａｌ Ｙｏｕ ｗｉｌｌ ｆｉｎｄ ａ ｂｅｔｔｅｒ ａ ｐｌａｃｅ Ｉｎ ｔｈｉｓ ｔｗｉｌｉｇｈｔ
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Alison Lee Cousland
Wonderful piece Jarid.
You are a wizard with glitch Jarid ... the age old feeling of "might have been's " .. and like the song says ...it just holds us back .. faith and hope carry us forward and learning from mistakes make us better persons ... I like the way this is represented through the concept of living in a post apocalyptic world created through our thoughtlessness ...woven with the color shifting and glitch...Wonderful work Jarid!!
I love the glitch, Jarid, the colours, the texture, the composition, all great, I can’t comment on the story because I couldn’t read it. Have mercy on these poor, tired old eyes. 😊🙏😊
Norma Xelda Jara
The lyrics of the song and your creation refer us to an apocalyptic and real world. We are the cause of the destruction of the planet. Your work with that wonderful glicht, its texture, its colors. The image of that mask is strong because it hits us and makes us responsible for burning our home. There is light, too much ... Beautiful work, questioning and thoughtful.
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