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Dear Screen #2
TURN THIS TV OFF You keep talking. Even when no one’s listening. Even when no one’s home. Your voice has shape. Your glow has gravity. You ask for attention — but never for reflection. Somehow, you became the loudest voice in the room. You don’t just show the world. You build it. Edit it. Loop it until…
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Dear Glass #2
Luxury Arrangement You never say a word. But you arrange everything so… perfectly. Just enough distance to feel desire. Just enough glow to suggest worth. You don’t shout. You whisper in lighting, in silence, in symmetry. You suggest that luxury is peace. That price is protection. That to afford this is to be above the…
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Dear You #2
Stairs in metal decor You saw something most people walk past. Not a ruin. Not a machine. But a memory held together by rust and silence. Stairs that don’t lead anywhere, colors that stayed louder than time. You didn’t clean it up. You didn’t explain it. You just witnessed. And in doing that, you made…
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Dear Threshold #1
The Way In I don’t know what you are yet. Not a place. Not a door. More like a flicker — a trembling in the moment before I choose. You don’t ask for certainty. Only presence. I painted you. I passed through you. Then I erased you. Maybe that’s the point. To walk forward without…
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Dear Way #1
The Way Back I don’t remember the moment I left. Only the steps that followed. You never told me where you lead. You just let me walk — full of hope, or fear, or both. Sometimes I wonder if I chose you, or if you were already there, waiting for the version of me that…
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Dear Glass #1
On Hold You stand so still. Between me and the thing I never asked for but somehow started to want. You’re clean. Almost invisible. But you divide the world better than any wall. On one side: arrangement. On the other: hunger. They say it’s fashion. But it’s really armor, isn’t it? A handbag that protects…
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Dear Screen #1
When You Never Work It Never Works I don’t write for approval. I write because the silence is too loud. They raise prices. They sell lies. They feed us fear and call it dinner. But not all of us are asleep. Some of us still feel it — in the cracks of this concrete, in…
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Dear You #1
Artwork: “The Little Happiness” by Maryam Collected on Objkt – NFT See the full Hallway Collection – Objkt curation It’s honestly amazing what you can do. How do you manage to make something that cool? I bet you practiced for a long time. Could you show me how you do it? Sometimes I need help…
PONS4
The Bridge to the Fourth Dimension.
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