Wednesday, August 18, 2010

012



you step onto stairs of silver teeth
outlined in yellow
spit out by the floor

they carry you like hands
up a mountain
bound by stainless steel walls
motionless
polished
reflecting shadowy figures

you hold onto
a blue plastic railing
which forms a continuous loop
around the outer edge of the walls
like a rubber band
moving in sync with the stairs
together they are infinity

near the peak
the stairs
become flat
and are eaten
by the floor

you step off at the summit
and look for the nearest exit

1 comment:

naetron said...

Nice sequences dude! you've been very busy here.

"He has broken into into his reflection, taking his desires for reality"

love it