She wandered, off the coastal preliminaries, confusions and ascends,
in the places with deserted faces, long farewells, epiphanies of
the hollow treasure seekers, luminaries of the descendants,
times between and after, all set in a gleaming magic-like spheres,
she grasped the thin air, and lost herself for eternity, to be reborn.

spheres | bratislava | 2019
35mm | vintage µ[mju:]-II limited