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DEATH FUMES
First exercise // Close up
The aroma of death can be hipnotizingly sweet sometimes…
The paths we decide to take may not always seem like the best ones to others, but we walk them anyway. Some of them may lead us to tragic ends, others to revealing discoveries. And so we walk, we turn, we keep straight ahead...
I inhale death every night I walk down that familiar road with the sensation of going over my own body. Every single time a beautiful flower descends in my direction and all I have to do is lift my head, breathe and let go; let it invade my mind and body and bring me to life. A life only I can witness.
My eyes turn black and my body vibrates with the feeling that everything is possible as long as I wear this disguise. It's a painful process, and the after taste may be one of the bitterest I’ve ever tasted, but I don't mind. As long as the flower is still there, I will come back to inhale it's Death Fumes.
Inhale death and flourish in life.
Efi Vasconcelos
