Spelltext in Cobalt

The Filmmaker sees the letters combined for the first time and her camera is more of a writing tool than a lens. Sky is the procenium to shining blue particles of each letter emerging wordward. The instruments consider the melodic value of each letter, spelling out a possible sound, one improvised conversion amid a fragment of the alphabet. You are overhearing semantic objects arranged in an extra-literary dreamtime. Meaning in the mirror is closer than it appears.