YOU CAN STILL SMELL A FISH WITH PERFUME ON TOP
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2025

Description
In our emotionally disorienting climate, it’s difficult to distinguish what’s dream vs reality, real vs not real, and regular vs irregular.

You start having bizarre dreams that a person you used to know well has transformed into a series of geometric forms, with triangles for legs and squares for arms. You imagine all your friends sitting in a circle playing a game of hot potato, but you’re the potato, and they’re all taking turns holding you tenderly and petting your rough potato skin. And you self-soothe by performing your daily routine tasks as if everything is completely normal, except you’re holding all your feelings in the form of a fish.


In these video pieces, I attempt to map myself back to some type of emotional equilibrium by performing mundane routine coexisted with bizarre visions, inexplicable fever-dream feelings, and rotting, raw fish.