MÖBIUS STRIP

“Our lives are Möbius strips, misery and wonder simultaneously. Our destinies are infinite, and infinitely recurring. In”

• Joyce Carol Oates, The Corn Maiden: and Other Nightmares

PICNIC AT THE END OF THE WORLD:
A visual saga of dissociation and multiversal grace.

This is not an apocalypse,
It’s a picnic at the event horizon of our shared hallucination

In a time when reality is glitching at the seams when our phones know us better than our lovers,
when dreams bleed into algorithms,
and when time is a bad joke we keep forgetting the punchline to...
we lay out a blanket
We sit down
We remember what it means to feel

This series, born from psychedelic visions and late-night existential spirals, draws from Donnie Darko’s fatalistic mysticism and Terrence McKenna’s psychedelic prophecy. It asks:

What if you’re not just one person?

What if this isn’t the only Earth?

What if time is a loop, a mobius strip, a broken record you can dance to?