Last Days

Last Days' is a stab in the dark and a heartfelt venture, it is frustrating, painful, violent, colourful. Our hero is split into two dimensions, life and death; he is travelling across a drug. There are many strange figures at the 'Last Days', agents frolicking through my life. I see myself in it. It is about a breakdown, a dream feeling, a savage subjective ethereal landscape, the mind and how it feels the worlds it comes across.

The character gradually realises the moment of his death through a vast life of experience, finding existence and eventually coming to terms with his, and its diminishment. A massively shared embrace. The work is largely a series of scenes, descriptions and writings, confusing and misinforming.

This piece is an evolving experience, an early attempt at another work for the future. Here the world is bound in the actions of one man, and while it gives him a place to run around which is beyond his control, it is utterly influenced in its progression through him. Through the eyes of a child he sees it as a simple world, barely unfolding beyond the boundaries of his vision. Eventually it becomes all of his vision, as he begins to understand more, and feeds more possibilities into his environment, until the vast and complex programme finds its zenith