NanoGloop - Sentiment

A faded note, a pressed white flower A quiet room at evening's hour The things we keep, though time has gone Are echoes teaching us to carry on They linger soft where memory went The weightless shape of sentiment Follow me on X: https://x.com/NanoGloop Video made with FL Studio ZGameEditor Visualizer plugin Effect author credits: Flow Noise - nimitz Twitter: @stormoid Adapted from https://www.shadertoy.com/view/MdlXRS Polar - Kjell, Dubswitcher