waldrand
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we're out in the field
standing amidst the grain
up ahead is the edge of the forest
but something's rather strange
i see nobody but if feels like
someone's watching me
there's beauty and collusion
where the fields turn into wood
so peaceful, so quiet
but there's an undefineable mood
i see nobody but it feels like
someone's watching me
flies buzzing around my head
the grain is all around
i must keep low
and stay close to the ground
i see nobody, but it feels like
someone’s watching me
we gotta be careful
and stay out of sight
will we find shelter
or shall we wait for the night
i see nobody, but it feels like
someone’s watching me
there’s a deception in this landscape
and out here we are vulnerable
for us no obscured shelter
we’d better be very carefull
i see nobody, but it feels like
someone’s watching me
i see nobody, but it feels like
someone’s watching me
everyone knows the feeling of being exposed when you’re out in a field ~ and the presence of the edge of a forest even reinforces that feeling ~ this is one of the themes in a series of paintings by the dutch artist armando ~ the paintings called waldrand are incredibly powerfull and of a horrifying beauty ~ i can no longer see an edge of a forest without thinking of armando
in addition to credits page: some guitars and programming by hs
play full screen ~ volume loud ~ stare at the center and be patient
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