Impulse

staring at the sky of night who drives me, you or my impulse a star pulled by gravity riding back from heaven to earth [SCREENPLAY]: A still white desert, are you chasing the moon or are you under its spell? A fast-paced open rally car enters the screen bounces on the land, a sparking entry in the no-world terrain. Escaping the dark by lighting yourself up. Isn’t the beauty of it so mesmerising that the driver keeps forgetting whether he is running to the North or back to the South. The antenna on the car is bouncing and the driver looks left to right, checking the back mirror in confusion. Then in a sudden way, he hears slow thumping in the sand, making some sort of sonic patterns of white sands bouncing in the air. It floats while the thump has its effect. Like a spell, of course, has been cast. Confusion, confusion, confusion. Is this beauty a trick of the dark or is this a characteristic of the no-world itself. Patterns are orbiting his wagon and as far as he can look. With each kick his psyche changes the mood from melancholy to sanguine. Invisible fingers are scratching down his face beat by beat while melody mixes with drums. Never complete a dark melody else it will hum by itself. See oneself dance between dawn and dark while every surrounding atom eyes you. Watch how cry dies and skin glows.