8085
futurs composés
Through a shared artistic curiosity which values process and discovery, we aim to define new ways of being and seeing - where imagination seeds can germinate and grow. 8085 is a collection of thoughts-sensations on possible futures.
The snow that grows as the wind blows From any direction, it persists and sustains Retains what it believes to have own And this journey of colours, may have its own zone As this journey is still young and has many stories to unfold Many stories to be told as it matures and grows
Vocalize your sensations
As they are the string that keeps moving
With how your heartbeat is in deep grooving
As it drums along to your foundation
As the movement of the week
Has brought you to many life stations
Inhale and exhale
As we are in pursuit
In whatever life has put in your faces
Cashing in on what we believe
Rooted in what we seek
In the manifestations
That we decide to speak
May the journey make us bloom
As the fruits that have entered as we grew
That the nectar and it sweetness
Give us something to cherish while we are gloom
May the seeds from the fruits
bring us growth from the depths of our roots
As your heartbeats, what attributes
Or rather which attributes
Are you setting loose and diffuse,
As the day runs loose?
Another day
Another set of emotions to wave
wave into a sense of relax
relaxation to an escape, where timelapse
the need to fret
is unwind by ways of the reset
staying calm, staying warm
inducing all areas to one’s grace & charm
morning get ups
feeling like if there was a mountain
then you can fly over the top
with the extra boost, extra jolt
feeling as if you sip on energy juice
as that inner voice is ready to emote
get your vibes going on, time to promotes
and as previously mentioned
let the sun be in your skin and soak
all that good, rather great reminder
that if yesterday was partially gloomy
today will be brighter
HD,1080P, the vividness is desired
tighter as it sets the timer
for you to be a decider
of what you desire
of what you require
as one wonders
what makes the world this beautiful
what makes your heart full
where every fibre in your body
is understood
partaking in the events that take place today
as the hope
as the faith
makes everything going to be okay
Is there really more than meets the eye?
Is there more layers to me then you think resides?
More than just emotions?
More than just sensations?
More than just these blocks of code
These stanzas of words
These canvas of thought that rolls
Rolls in into rows
That contains what we consider a story?
Are we trying to define this as glory?
As honour? That can simply be found on a corner
Are we just looking for someone to blame
For these emotions that may not be tame
I am not looking for a better view outside
Not looking for fame
Or something extra claim
Just looking for something that is humane?
Something that I can hold
While taking this ride
While looking onto the sky
That highs
As we take this flight
Not knowing which direction will be right
Or wrong
Or rather left
Or be left I should say in these depths
In this portion of the ocean
As I can't swim
Maybe there is a magical spell
That can bring forth portions
That can help gain this win
Mixing the colours together
Merging textures
As if the brus his a feather
Fine printing the features
Turning simple elements
Into mythical creatures
Beyond concepts
That transfers to the digital and physical
The lens doesn't have to be critical
Bringing depth to the contents
As they lead to different response sets
From the lectures to the gestures
To the sentiments that lead to the experiments
Which transpire into developments
As the inner fire
Greatly inspires
As they admire to aspire
The rest of the flow
The rest of the glow
Shining bright beyond those
Those don’t believe in how this is told
Feeling the effects as it may be cold
But even then, it can make enjoyment out of snow
The snow that grows as the wind blows
From any direction, it persists and sustains
Retains what it believes to have own
And this journey of colours, may have its own zone
As this journey is still young and has many stories to unfold
Many stories to be told as it matures and grows