Jess loves to create. Pretty much every moment squeezed out of the time spent adulting, she sails off, packing a pencil and her wild imagination. You may also find Jess in the woods, barefoot in a shifty dress, snapping shots of nature.
Spooky Stroll & A Story
Greetings! Welcome to your next reading experience. My name is Mystrella, and I'm here to keep you on the right path in these tricky woods. My friends may help, but I wouldn't trust Cat, and keep clear of Spider, unless you want to get caught up in her story web. Now then, If you've gathered your wits, follow me through the trees. Step lightly upon entering the forest landscape. You wouldn't want to disturb anything we'd rather stay asleep.
Who Do You Think You Are?
Who do you think you are? Where exactly are you? Are you inside your brain? Do you live in your face? Maybe you’re bones rattling around as a skeleton or goo squishing inside guts?
Five twisted lines link to create a stable ring. There are four in total, and four bridges connect them, forming a circle around the group, four gateways pass into the physical world. Universe (one song) plucks these strings in space to the tune of time, playing the spectrum of colors in mind’s eye. Vibrations ripple out from a point, then sink into the abyss and disappear.