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THE LAST DREAM

I have never found you in the water of my dreams. Many times I have dedicated the last thought of wakefulness to you, with the sole hope of seeing you on the other side. But you weren’t able to cross the thin border. Once within my dream, I would separate with my hands the light I had before me, attempting to see you in the distance. Seeking a trace of you, I would crumble each glimmer I caught. I would enter the most distant streets of the city—the city which is every city at once—and I would seek some feature belonging to you on all of the passing faces. This proved to be pointless.

Among these intimate mysteries, perhaps there is one no more impenetrable than that of bodies that we can’t make appear in the water of sleep, despite the strength of that other enigma called desire.

最后一梦

我从没在我梦中的水域里发现你。很多时候我把清醒时的最后一丝念想给了你,只希望在另一侧能见到你。 但是你却不能跨越这个细薄的边界。曾经在我的梦中,我会用我的双手把我面前的光分开,试图看到远处的你。搜寻你的一点痕迹,我会碾碎我得到的每一丝微光。我会前往城市中最遥远的街道——城市曾经意味着每一个城市——并且我会在所有侧肩而过的脸庞中寻找属于你的特点。经过证明这是没有意义的。

在这些亲密的秘幻中,可能没有什么比身体的秘幻更难以洞悉的了,虽有一个叫做渴望的其他迷幻提供动力,我们也不能在柔水梦境中使其明了。

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