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Aether
A flat line. Sea below, sky above. Nothing to name, nowhere to go.
What remains is what stirs inside—the eternal sea is silent.
No time, no place, no body—drawing you to be present—in this moment.

Aether I

Aether II

Aether III

Aether IV

Aether V

Aether VI

Aether VII

Aether VIII

Aether IX
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