Observations from a pedestal of ammonium chloride - photo exhibition

A light breeze lifts the napkin that has fallen to the ground. I look up at the solitary light bulb, which throws pulsating flashes of light and animates long dark shadows. Window reflections describe arches of an alien but possible world, desolate but vibrant. I look around, still lost after the long journey. The light blinds me, I open my mouth, but I can't make sounds. Silently, I invoke the wise graphene bulb to return my memory and illuminate my path. Am I breathing? I raise an arm, look at my hand, smooth and sparkling like glass. What chemical reactions are now defining me? I can almost see hydrofluoric acid flowing through my veins. The shadows move around me, I continue my journey, hoping to find an answer.

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