Fragments of airplane crashes collected in museums haunt the hallways, a grim reminder of skyward hubris, each shard whispering tales of chaotic descent. Detached eyeballs in glass jars follow your every move, a macabre gaze that pierces through the static haze of reality. Pythons made of Velcro and LSD lights slither across the floor, their synthetic scales reflecting technicolor nightmares from Cronenberg's films, merging flesh with machine in a grotesque ballet. Train tickets, scattered like schizophrenic pencil doodles, point at destinations that warp and twist, leading nowhere and everywhere at once. The walls close in, vibrating with the hum of a thousand shattered dreams, each one a silent scream echoing through the corridors of a mind unraveling.

music by wosX (courtesy of Dream Catalogue) created April 2024 using Neural Frames