For some reason I thought of 'who was my room last night' by the butthole surfers. At the beginning, you hear "I'm falling"....or is it " i'm flying? can't tell.
"Who was my room last night" is a valid question for amnesiac individuals who have to find shelter in the frigid Alaskan tundra. I have no idea how butthole surfing measures in.
This piece is so cool.
It put a scene in my head where the man is an old explorer and realizing he's falling down a bottomless pit, since the blank expression.
I especially like the colored copies of him in the background.
It puts a scene in my head where my grandpa fell down a bottomless pit one time.
Is it me or does he looks like Nietzsche?
As he falls into the abyss, does the abyss fall into him?
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