The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
An experimental collaboration between three like minded groups. An abstract form explodes into life. Temporarily beautiful. It dissolves into the infinite.
Art - Yratof - http://www.yratof.co.uk
Code - Forsvunnet - http://www.forsvunnet.co.uk
Sound - Echoic - http://www.echoicaudio.com
