Description

VACANT SPACE is just a space journey. We start with the next aspiration: consequently of an effort to put it equidistant from anything else in most possible world, An unfamiliar study device how big a brown dwarf star weighs in the centre of nowhere. Someplace within the labyrinth beneath its floor, a lady lies on an allotropic carbon terrace, a white insert of nanomachines oozing from the corner of her mouth. She's neither conscious nor unconscious, dead nor living.