nervous energy
in a chaotic symphony of haste, as if speed alone can tame the restless storm of doubt and obsession that fuels the frenzy.

The room is thick with the hum of machinery and the silent tension of a mind spiraling, where every small change feels monumental

with each click driven by a frantic urge to perfect or perhaps just to finish, yet never feeling quite enough...
Pity you cannot make a habit out of adding some white space between your pictures.
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