You feel something is wrong. How old are you? What are your name? You struggling more and more to remember the answers to these questions each time. And all you can do is accept.                                   "My heart will stop in joy" you was saying to yourself.                                     how true it was

a room with a view, i've got a room with a view ..

Day 11 (IM BACK PEOPLE!!!): "...Why havent I died yet." I tell to myself. "My windpipes were eaten in my facce." I tell myself...but no one came. No one helped. I layed there helpless, the point of living foreign to me at the moment...I rolled over, breathing heavily-...wait, breathing? How am I breathing??? I stood up, stumbling back to the ground from heavy fatigue, and layed there. My neck was...bandaged? I wasn't even in the cave anymore, and then I saw it...people. And they were watching ME.

the opening of new doors that lead to isolation

everywhere at the end of time

The Caretaker - Fleeting Dreams

Everywhere at the end of time

A5 - Slightly bewildered

A4 - Childishly fresh eyes

A3 - Late afternoon drifting

A2 - We don't have many days

A1 - It's just a burning memory

B6 - My heart will stop in joy

B4 - The loves of my entire life

B1 - All that follows is true

C3 - What does it matter how my heart breaks

C2 - Misplaced in time

C1 - A losing battle is raging

O1 - Stage 6 A confusion so thick you forget forgetting

The Caretaker conjures a quieter, more introspective spirit, lost in his own mind amidst a low-lit labyrinth of ever-decaying and antediluvian shellac phrases. Sourced from a mysterious collection of 78s, these vague snippets of archaic sonics reflect the ability of Alzheimers patients to recall the songs of their past, and with them recollections of places, people, moods and sensations.

B6 - My heart will stop in joy

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