a visual depiction of the spaces in between rooms are like the gaps in betwee...

We know something doesn't serve us if, after we do it, we feel bored, empty, or like we're lacking something.

we are free

there are spaces in between rooms, and sometimes i find myself there, lost in thought, or just drifting aimlessly. it's a strange place to be, neither here nor there, but it's where i often find myself. it's a place of limbo, a place of waiting, and sometimes it feels like it's all i ever do. but i find comfort in these spaces, in the nothingness and the silence. it's a place where i can just be, and that's enough for me.

we've known each other for so long your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it ( say it ) inside, we both know what's been going on ( going on ) we know the game and we're gonna play it

tell me, we both matter, don't we? ( ye - yeah, yeah, yo ),

am i glad hes in there and we're out here and hes the sherrif, and we're frozen out here and we're out here oh i just remembered, we're out here

the light before we land

this is the last time we will ever hear from them

we are relatives with aliens

what is this

spaceship in space, artwork by thomas kinkade

a room where the furniture and decor are all upside down, liminal space, familiar / unfamiliar

tell me, we both matter, don't we? ( ye - yeah, yeah, yo ),, stranger things, cinematic, photorealistic, artstation, highly detailed, volumetric lighting

a hand holding a gun is poking out from a folded piece of paper, concept art, anime, 4 k.

welder with welding masks in subway, leaning forward, in the style of craig mullins

inside an ancient blue brick room with cubes of glass where you can see colorful stars in space through them floating around, digital painting, concept art, cinematic 4 k

architectural concept drawing of a house shaped like a cube by gabe kralik

no more ; and by a sleep to say we end, victorian, oil

o there are no words that should not be repeated, and he who speaks them - is a spendthrift. inexhaustible is the sky blue's spindrift alone, and the mercy of the redeemer, artwork by james ensor

Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves trending on artstation

an office room stands empty its rows of desks like gravestones in a field the computer screens are dark the chairs are cold and hard this is a place where dreams go to die there is no life here no laughter or love only the sound of silence and the memories of what could have been this is a place where hopes are crushed and ambitions are left to rot it's a soulless place where the only thing that thrives is the never - ending cycle of despair

ancient city ruins with cubes made with water where you can see colorful stars in space through them, matte painting, concept art, 4 k

a film still from we need to talk about kevin ( 2 0 1 1 )

tree ( ( ( ( ( ( ( ( house ) ) ) ) ) ) ) )