A chair by the sea becomes a place of waiting, where a figure of cursors meets a force greater than any system. The wave approaches, and boundaries dissolve — the body unravels, the symbols scatter, leaving only an empty seat before infinity. Not simply disappearance, but a return to a state before structure, before form, before the self. What does it mean to be blurred by the wave — to lose oneself, or to finally be freed from the code that once held everything together?
Sound design by don't Buy