The Velocity of Shadows

in #photography4 hours ago

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You are trapped in a car with no driver, hurtling past a landscape that refuses to stay still. The green fields are a smear of sickly bile, and the palm trees whip past like jagged, desperate hands reaching for the glass. Overhead, the sky is a heavy lid of lead, pressing down until the air inside the cabin feels thin, cold, and metallic.

No matter how fast the engine screams, the dark ridge of the hills never grows closer. It sits on the horizon like a silent, watchful predator. You realize the blur isn't just motion—it’s the world itself unraveling, dissolving into charcoal lines and static. Every time you blink, the distorted trees seem to shift, resembling shadow-figures frozen in a silent, vibrating scream.

A deafening silence fills the car as the road ahead vanishes into the grey mist. You reach for the door, but there is no handle, only vibrating metal. The sky finally breaks, not with rain, but with a thick, suffocating darkness that pours from the clouds, drowning the fields until you are driving into an endless, empty void.

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