Mixtory | Massive: the clock of despair

In a dark corner, forgotten by time, something round gleams white. Oxygen instantly vanished through the broken window of opportunity… Exact figures are firmly sealed over with monotonously repeating words of despair, because the precision of time carries no meaning. At what moment did the clock undergo such a harsh modification? Perhaps it was like this from the beginning?.. A very convenient thought for those who prefer to blame fate rather than fight their own weaknesses.

Mixtory | Massive: Half-dead

A torn piece of plant flesh in the embrace of withering grass… The destructive blackness captures more and more territories… Half of the living surface has already turned into fragile debris and this process is unstoppable. There’s more in common between an individual’s life and a leaf than it might seem: both begin to die after separation from the stem/umbilical cord. The only difference is in the timing.

Mixtory: Everything grows upwards

From the dark depths, something green emerges, breaking through the soil’s surface with its sprouts. And the direction of this growth is always the same — upwards, toward the rays of the Sun, which nourish it with the energy of life.

Mixtory: Uniting for Survival

Completely different and dissimilar living creatures owe their existence to each other from the moment of their birth. A brilliant evolutionary idea of ​​nature, giving birth to an amazing symbiosis, again and again providing the possibility of survival and new emergences.

Mixtory: The Triumph of vegetation

At first glance, the brown surface appeared to be impenetrably hard. But one of the sprouts of life will always find a way to break through the lifeless hardness of the earth’s crust. And this time, too, vegetation triumphed in the struggle for the right to exist.