Delayed Boomerang

Delayed boomerang is a desire to comprehend that I threw up in the air 2 years ago. I wanted to move from a bunch of fragments to a whole, from some words to a sentence, from a series to a montage. During this couple of years, I was looking for the sky to catch its return. I saw nothing. I gave up, lowered down my eyes, and found it just right there, blooming.
From electric light to perception's bugs, an electromagnetic music resonates with this pixel flux and reflects itself in the dark quantum theory.
And as Mallarmé once wrote “I say : a flower! the one absent from every bouquet”