*guy Who's Trying To Pretend He's Not Trapped* Big Fan Of Narratives. Big Fan Of The Ceaseless And Repetitive

the walls are moving. they’re the same. they’re upside down and different and burning and freezing and decaying and destroying and you are an animal. you are powerful and fragile and anyone can end you with the single press of a button. your heart opens up and they reach in and destroy you. you let it happen, because she has your heart, and she is gripping it tight.

time loops where you’re trapped and it keeps resetting and you’re trying to figure out how to escape. vs time loops where you are in control, you keep slamming the reset button in panic because no not yet, no not THIS, trying to find an outcome you can live with. are you the only one who remembers? is it worse if you aren’t? imagine trying to break out of a time loop and discovering the god you’re trying to please is your friend. they keep dragging you back through this because you’re not getting the outcome they want. maybe that’s the same thing you want. maybe it’s not.

wake up, 4̴̛̛̬̣͙̽͂̓̃̈3̴̧̡̘̗̝̦̬͎͕͌̔̆2̷̜̖͂…

HIII here’s a project i’ve been working on for a few days, and now it’s finally done!! i’m really fascinated by 432/settings person, and i’ve also been a bit drained with art, so i decided to animate a few gifs!! <3

Progress.

digitally isolated

I've been climbing for so long.

The halls don’t end. They keep going and going in empty, carpeted infinity and the world outside is an eternity away.

You are more alone than you have ever been, because even humanity does not linger here.

The white walls are everything and they are nothing and they will never end.

Tulsa, OK

It’s so important, and you need to say it. Except, your body won’t cooperate. Your lungs won’t take on air and your tongue performs contortions that don’t make words.