Digital images produced by Sam Hains’ eDream Portal and materialised into physical artworks by Hugo Atkins.
1. Park Green Looking Feel Drugged
i'm in the car park looking for my car and i feel like i've been drugged. i get in and start reversing and the brakes are broken, it's charging backwards and i'm swerving around people. i get out alive. in the school car park there's a ferrari and some men wearing green face masks and green boots and hats.
2. Jack Took Trip Said Roundhouse
i trip dmt with jack. he says i have to go to a bedroom and overlook the city. it's night and the city is a bright glowing grid. i'm on some conveyor belt and i go into the bedroom and shut the door. a guy with a bag over his head and two eyes cut out comes in and ezra and jack say he's the murderer.
3. Pale Gallery of Light
swim trials. the water is like jelly, a different density, and i'm swimming towards the window. i jump through it and it shatters without any sound. the light doesn't fall, it pulls. i land in a gallery of pale blue light and my reflection is standing in every pane of glass, watching me.
4. Another Made Camp Site Startin
when i woke up she had left me all these photos of her with blonde hair, pouting. i'm blowing my nose a million times and nothing helps. he shows me a gif of bender blowing his nose, and another of mr burns with stacks of metal plates, each smaller than the next.
5. Film Clearly Somehow Based Monsters
a film somehow based on monsters, but there's a large robot that seems to be pulling the strings. they call it a jedi in the closet. it's my friend alexei's film and afterwards i critique it for not communicating what it's trying to, even though it's clearly interesting.
6. Mirrored Street Behind Eye
i'm drawing an island with a warthog on it, using the phone as a joystick. it has a gigantic eye and it's fishing. i mine gold and become king of the island, then eat a mushroom and the gold eye floods violet and opens like a wet doorway. i'm walking a mirrored street and my own gold-crowned body is walking ahead without me, arm in arm with the lipsticked fisherman, both sure they're the real one.