our world is dying and acceleration is the only possible effect we can have on it’s decay. distracted with screens and machine-toys we have failed to develop the technology necessary to leave Earth. the apocalypse is not sudden, but slow and gradual, like a bleeding animal. we're stuck in a planet that is less and less friendly to us, forgotten by the universe, left to die by cosmic entropy.
we dont waste our breath worrying about the fall of
mankind when there’s nothing we can do about it. we prefer to gasp at a dancefloor or get dust in our lungs in a gasoline race. before we leave, we're going to have fun and party, because it is 2052.
you, and nothing else matters.
Digital artwork for Vantablack made by me editing multiple photos that I do not own.