The body: a bag o' bones, a lush interior, edges and extremities that keep the inside in and the outside out. Its surface a site of anxious play, giving way to interminable depths.


climbing a jagged stair up and down

like taking a pilgrimage to the




living room

the room has a couch and lamp, feels natural to sit for a while. phone home to the


you're chewing on something sweet

a legitimate need to touch the slick screen

toggling switches in the control room


floating in a pod of supersaturated salt water

you become acutely aware of the processes of containment and imminent release at play

just know your escape route