My father is almost blind due to glaucoma.
Once, I asked him to describe me the feelings, the struggles and the senses he focus on. 
His vision decreased since he was 60 years old. A new late reality. A Rebirth. 
On this occasion, I collected sounds, atmospheres and vibes to describe this Rebirth. 
A futuristic story about Rebirth. 
A hope for the future.

Rebirth

Your dreams are killing you. Everything around sounds like noise. 
No tunefulness exists anymore.
The road ahead is long. 
Life goes on, hoping this email finds you well.

mamalhand

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