The Blue Abyss
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The Blue Abyss
One of them.

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The madman was the first to notice that some buildings were suffering from depression.
When the first habitant died everyone thought it was an accident. But the buildings kept on killing humans and soon got out of control. Those who survived abandoned the island. Only a bunch of people decided to stay here and defy the concrete rage. They moved to the slopes, after all there were only a few safe places with no concrete at all.
Concrete was everywhere and still expanding. Concrete consuming the landscape. Concrete absorbing the soil and water. Concrete is a virus. Concrete will rule the earth.
I’m the concrete island.
A N I M A
"For some reason I thought a really good way of expressing anxiety creatively was in a dystopian environment."
(The title Anima, a reference to the psychoanalyst Carl Jung's concepts of the anima and animus, came from Yorke's "obsession" with dreams.)
Dystopie / Dystopy

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And so we stood together like that, at the top of that field, for what seemed like ages, not saying anything, just holding each other, while the wind kept blowing and blowing at us, tugging our clothes, and for a moment, it seemed like we were holding onto each other because that was the only way to stop us being swept away into the night.
Kazuo Ishiguro, Never Let Me Go
Vexille
What did you do for your birthday? - Nothing.
Children of Men (2006)