Collide visual art and little stories of Orykeene

A sun rised. Two suns went down. Then the night. Then the light. A bright light and silver wings made of the lastest tears.

And planets revolve, once again. I know I was away. I know I was lost in lightyears, watching, wowing, without touching, all the stars around me.
I was away. Another revolution, another chase. Let pretend there is no way out, no escape road. Come. Come away with me. Find me and make a wish.
Say goodnight under the chasing stars beyond the moonlit sky.

And suddenly, unexpectedly, a sun shines. A proud light to fight the ghosts. Rainy days were over. Rainy days are over and the bird was lost. Between “goodbye” and “hello”, past is gone. It’s gone, simply gone and i am sorry.
Answers in the distance made me feel, made me realize a precious truth I have to hold.
I got lost and I was found. And little by little, a something fills parts of my everything. I can’t fight. I don’t want to fight. There’s no way out. It’s dawn.

And we revolve. And kites are gently flotting in the air. And parachutes take time, smoothly falling for Earth.