Echo's Answer

On the first day of May, my long-distance friend Mere Pseud and I collaborated for the first time; by the second week we were awash in ideas, by the third week we were plotting and planning beneath the white-hot sky.  

By the fourth week, we'd named ourselves The Mothwing Collective, an artistic exploration of the eerie, and just today, we were pondering the best ways to make music and film. It's been an eventful month, to say the least.

The point of this being that sometimes your lonely, haunted soul calls out into the void for a kindred spirit, and sometimes, despite the odds, one answers. 

Some Day We'll See Everything

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Street sounds, Austin, Texas, 5/19/22 6:05 PM.

No longer a dark and windy October night but a sunswept May afternoon, I looked again at my reflection and saw at last I was whole. 

Laconic Diachronic

Autumn/Spring

Lux Nova Incandescere

In the spirit of our shared strangeness, a collaboration with my dear friend Mere Pseud. You can find his retrospectral dispatches here.