incredible ride from start to finish
the ramp up to the hard drive crash felt as mundane but as cosmically driven to its doomed destiny as to make it super relatable, even as someone who doesn’t keep external hard drives around. I mean- this perfectly illustrates why I dont keep those around, why i rarely take photos of anything. I much rather commit directly to memory what I felt and was important to me at that moment and have the flow of time just gradually sift out the things that I can “do just fine without” - losing them unaware of the process that’s really taking place. To me that “personal failing” feels a thousand times better than the failing of some electronics hardware suddenly, violently ripping those things away.
I know there’s probably too much hubris in that sentiment ^^ but this has helped me put it into words a bit better, thank you <3
also just loooove how the music and the jiterriness of the text support and emphasize the groundwork of semi-existentialist semi-dread the corrputed files lay out. Just really cool all around 💖