“Reality” written upside down in pale teal on a black background.

Grass, green on a black background. “I want to sprawl out, on the lush grass and take a nap amongst the dead.”

A crescent moon, pale grey on a black background. “A fine sliver of moon, hanging low in the sky, an eye almost closed, a slow blink.”
Graded red to yellow on a black background. “In this strange nostalgia, reality feels like a hallucination. Stillness and heat presses down.”

An orbital pattern in purple on a black background. “We twist, spinning in locked orbits, predetermined pathways splayed out. Our convenience, our demise.”

Gold chains on a black background. “Tangle me up in fine chains, anchor me to the earth, don’t let me float away.”
Series of loops, pale blue on a black background. “A looming end. Loose ends line up to be tied off.”