the lost art of contemplation

in silence time stops.

Gabriel Cavalcanti

the infinity within a single wing flap of a nightingale

Gabriel Cavalcanti

feels as mesmerising

Gabriel Cavalcanti

like a spiral moonlight

Gabriel Cavalcanti

it seems to be only light and space.

Gabriel Cavalcanti

maybe we're already dreaming

Gabriel Cavalcanti

maybe the dream is all i have.

Gabriel Cavalcanti