[Demise]

Is it a straight line we're after? A sunset or the four seasons, perhaps... With no apparent end, a horizon to visualize, but with current emotion. Can the straight reach the sunset or the four seasons? With a perpetual finality, without apparent end; It blurs and underlines, apparently different terrains in an unknown time, but the vibrant emotion is who bears current testimony regarding its existence, pure and simple, true or false; material or abstract form, without an end... Or with an end?

Testimony of their transformations.