Red button

In self-destructive shadows, the self dances, A song of self-sabotage, ambivalent and rich. Substance woven with tears, a painful curse, Sleepless, at the screen, in the darkened haze. An inner war, born in chaos, Leaving traces of a torn heart and the longing for peace.

45 minutes

Master project by Nikolas Stocker

Credits: Aziza Bouizedkane