Illustrations from Project BioLogical

A house, captured in ~65 angles. 10 degrees, 30 degrees, 45 degrees, 90 degrees, Black, White, Pink, Yellow, 180 degrees, turning and turning, revolving. The frames, they don’t add up. You’re gonna have to get that replaced. Smoke pours out the window. Was that something? I don’t know. The street melts into Black, White, Pink, Yellow, Blue, Gold. Where your dreams lie, where he plays ball with his friends. You coming? 270 degrees, 360 degrees, 480 degrees, twisting, contorting, like a wrung cloth spurting— black, white, pink, yellow meld into a blur. In that instant, I was overcome with disgust. I open the door for some fresh air. The stove’s on. My son’s coming home for dinner, I think. Don’t you worry, everything’s going to be okay. Black, white, pink, yellow, orange, red, red, black, black black black black white.

THE STUDENT ///
THE BEST SINCE 0000 ///
EXACTLY WHAT YOU RUN FROM— ///

You put your hand on the matching piece. Simple as...

He wept, for there was no more living to be had.

As the mind lays idle, time slips away… the clocks, representing precious time dripping out of the brainstem represents the time lost by procrastination, while the brain and prefrontal cortex, the cause of such behaviour, is put into the spotlight. All the while, a man lies on the brain, representing the simple act of procrastination.

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