Distorting Visions

The view is blurred, you’ve lost your place, stumbled upon something new.
It’s strange, these crumpled forms, indescribable.
The forms… they sit, they float, dancing around the materiality of the space.
What have they become?

What do you see?
What are you looking for?

The lights, blinding, confusing the mind. Reflections of colours bouncing off each other.
Textures upon textures building up, surrounding your being.

I invite you to question your surroundings and immerse yourself within these walls.
Don’t use logic to decipher what you see, let your imagination guide you.

What you see is not what you think