Like a Wave in the Sea

Reynivellir is a representation of the transit that is generated when approaching the art work, described with visual games that can well be evoked...

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

Lines align during acclimated apexes, shadowy vertices, and bright burrows.

This cacophony runs over me, over everything I see, everything I want to see: it's me.

It's time the times met each other over & over.

Don't ask me why, but I feel we're about to cry trying.

Say Om as you reach home only to realize you never really left/stopped saying Om.

Abandoning the Abaddon-loathed abandoner opens plenty of reclaimed... everything(s).

Return to 'burn' only to find out you're already in that urn.

(Some of us) Still run down the same [mental&emotional] streets we revered/reproached/replaced as children.

Beneath towering Brutalist architecture, a man is driven to do what must be done.

Strings together what's strung together (please use yr tether).