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Halogen Dreams

  • MCD
  • Oct 7, 2016
  • 1 min read

Halogen Dreams

Bright and full, glowing brightly, the luminescence bold and austere

Fragile, exploding in sparks of tungsten, ignited brilliantly only for that one last second before returning to darkness. A permanent state of off.

Surrounded by others, blended and made part of the tapestry. Alone, scary and flickering.

 
 
 

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