Sounds swirls around us, tongues of silence speaks of love, breathing, heavy, calm, teardrops falling in tin-bowls, silent sobbing, sand sliding through fingers and hands, firewood cracks open, red and green stars, the dust is descending inside these walls, condensed thoughts, lumps in throats, eyelashes clashing, hanging birch-wood-branches, spirits memories…

Liquidity strives for stability. Liquidity winds up being everywhere. This is his nature. Liquidity is at every place at once. But when Liquidity finds his home. His biography will begin. Or, end. Liquidity is frightened by his own form. Liquidity is a God. Liquidity wears other peoples faces. Liquidity is…