Acrylic : 80×80
This voice remembers for you.
Some sounds never leave.
They wait.
In a note,
in a breath,
in a familiar vibration.
You don’t hear the past.
You feel it returning.
My name is Memory.


Acrylic : 80×80
This voice remembers for you.
Some sounds never leave.
They wait.
In a note,
in a breath,
in a familiar vibration.
You don’t hear the past.
You feel it returning.
My name is Memory.