A forced palette, a forced eye, a force way to see simple.

The new mobile is the old polaroid. Let’s see what we can find using low tech.

The final stop before plunging into fantastic waters.

A shimmering world lays beyond this portal. It twists, turns and distorts to accommodate our gaze. An ephemeral glance.

Stand tall before the gate. Stand and see. One step into the reflection, into the next world. Stand tall and breathe.

A celestial centipede crawls along the sky, clinking.

Reflections bounce off its metal skin, playing with our imagination.