Dust
VACANT Zine Spread 002
VACANT Zine Spread 002
It comes knocking every night, that restless emotion chewing on his bones and feasting on his
insides. It's this strangeness wedged in between the black-and-white, yes-and-no space. One
moment, he feel the weight of the world upon his shoulders, and the next, as light as a feather.
As though, gravity has escaped through every aperture of his being. He had been rearranged,
dissembled and then assembled him again, all in the wrong order.
Kasey Chua
insides. It's this strangeness wedged in between the black-and-white, yes-and-no space. One
moment, he feel the weight of the world upon his shoulders, and the next, as light as a feather.
As though, gravity has escaped through every aperture of his being. He had been rearranged,
dissembled and then assembled him again, all in the wrong order.
Kasey Chua
