About the work

I was drifting off to sleep one night in a hotel in Atlanta when my squinting eyes started to blur the windows across from my room. And, as the lights seemed to glow more as my brain made less and less sense, the opposing building began to look more and more like some sort of computer terminal display in a bad sci-fi movie from my childhood instead of a simple skyscraper with windows. Maybe now you can see it, too.