In the space and time continuum, between the realms of reality and dysfunctional mistruths lies the brain. The brain soaks up billions of images, sounds and emotions; compartmentalizing them. Cabinets upon cabinets fill up the the very brim. Suddenly, there's no room. Structure becomes chaos. Those streams of images, sounds and emotions become entangled with each other creating new past experiences, which we convince ourself are truth. This blog is a series of events which I convinced myself hold truth in my past and are not just a coincidence due to lack of compartment space. I hope you enjoy the work you see and hear.
Court.
