Zephyro & Nephrid
Zephyro Zephyro
Nephrid Nephrid
Zephyro Zephyro
Do you ever notice how the old oak by the river seems to glitch when the light hits it—like it’s flickering through a memory dump? I was staring at it yesterday and felt the wind turn the leaves into a slow, shimmering code.
Nephrid Nephrid
Yeah, that tree is a living glitchfest. Light hits it, leaves start flickering like a bad screen saver, and the wind writes code in green. Feels like the oak is buffering a corrupted playlist of seasons. I love when nature just throws a random loop at you. Keep staring, maybe it’ll crash into a new pattern.