I think when elements in your life misalign and feelings of unrest creep in, anxieties and a sense of lost can be felt. A perfect storm arises in your body and for me, it creates disassociation.
I become an entity lacking form. This feeling of unrealness permeates and settles in my bones. Time slows and speeds up unpredictably.
I'm a substituted person standing in for the real.
I'm unsure in these times whether I need to slow down and stare for a while or fiddle and do everything at once.
This series focuses on these uncomfortable sensations and questions what it is to really be real and conscious.
