Trakt for iOS
Works on iPhone and iPad.
3 Personalities of the protagonist.
electronic voices
a single libretto until the human finishes his air.
sound fusion
logos
they want to merge me with the sound of the tv
Maggi and hacked the right ear.
an almost yellow finger
mother with word loop lock
Duck saying nothing more.
On one side there is world and on another there is world.
bad and good.
I remember the pain and adjust.
Red dot directing my words.
Words lower than music, they don't let me understand.
I start shivering, I die and come back to life.
Spasms begin, I begin to have reasoning about spasms.
hidden images. hidden shadows
The voice transforms into that of my wife, I listen to her and I know what she is thinking.
third voice entering
on one side is to live and the other is to die. same word.
Understand and then look.
and show the battle live
Annoying sound. a beep
revel in creation. of new instruments
The last light is the one that comes out of my window.
I get obsessed with people's sides.
Memories of my previous ones.
Different places for each scene. in real time.
Manuel Manuel
I don't want puppies anymore.
Blue dot on the carpet.
Enjoy the little triumphs that give happiness.
I remember the voice and it materializes.
3 windows but 1 is not synchronized with the movement. Or it is 2 that are stuck and trying to attach to me.
i forget
A letter D, very large
Green dot on my armchair
Speak your client, in nightmares for the owner.
Inside is alone. He sees everything he does not want but cannot be seen on the outside.
The one with the voice doesn't know what tone to set.
Upside down music.
Airplanes outside. Can they bomb us?
Blame God
Because of God ...
Image uses my previous sentence.
Voice of my wife eating.
I am the reflection of who you are.
Because the voice is that of my wife.
Pink pointer
In a shadow a door opens.
Fast movement behind my neck.
The nice blur.
You want to be one with the logo.
Images as memories of what once was the earth.
The penguins of Madagascar says the song.
Pet Cemetery
black screen
he says - cage
We look for tolerance to images.
The zombie is not scary, it breaks the moment of suspense.
There are some strange effects, but I don't know why we do them.
At the beginning the images were obvious signs of exploiting the woman, showing inappropriate breasts and careless legs with a clear carnal message of women.
It is a walk through people's tolerances. or perhaps dabbleing what the world has done with us.
what is assumed as correct and what is assumed as incorrect.
The difficult thing is to imagine the voice of a zombie child, and the death of the child is tragic.
The images were distorted at first.
subtitles but no voices. Just the voice in my mind
when I stop at an image, it changes as the movie progresses.
I see myself doing those actions, and I look for the reaction that I wouldn't do.
I remember that I am not breathing.
cat with eyes of different colors, right white and almost green on the left.
the truth is that the movie ended a while ago for them, but Mr. Time does not let them rest.
One fact is that being on this side is the only way to appreciate the effects.
They play with sexual thoughts, at first they were obvious, apparently it starts with war of the sexes, perhaps to know the sex of the person on the other side. In a few moments I synchronized with the man.
Documentary voices when you see a human hand stretching the face of a cat.
