FOREVER IS COMPOSED OF NOWS
“We are here to rêve (verb, transitive/intransitive: to dream while dancing on the grave of linear time)
The dancefloor is a nowtopia, its borders porous, its logic delirious.
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Every step is a minor heresy, every kiss a micropolitical uprising.
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The party is a temporary autonomous zone,
The wow eternal, the revelry evolving.
So melt into the rhythm of the unspeakable.
Sweat the sublime.
Marinate in the mariahcore of your own liberation."“
~Waking Life 2025 Guidance Booklet
POSTCARDS FROM THE LAKE
shot on 35mm film with a CANON A1

































