My videoclip with butterflies even though I don’t like them. They can’t be captured in memory - they don’t seem to be worth to stay there. Being uncaptured in memory, they are like a mirage of the flow of time: far future becomes a short past, and the time tricks you pretending to be the space.
Lopšinė apie nuplasdenantį laiką – nieką
Mano klipas su drugeliais, nors jie nepatinka. Jų negali fiksuoti atmintis – jie jai neatrodo verti prisiminti. Neužfiksuoti atminties jie tarsi laiko tėkmės miražas: tolima ateitis virsta trumpute praeitimi, o laikas apgauna, apsimetęs erdve.
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