5am

Chaotic poem read by a bimbo voice in cute piggery perfumed with poppers, the body loosen and is thinking about other possibilities of bottoming...

An athlete jogs through the city in the morning.

A phytogram cocktail made with three varieties of basil.

After a breakup, a sleepless young man begins closing the countless tabs open on his computer until only one memory remains.

Roads fall into the sea and a travelogue breaks against the landscape.

A man is trapped in the same moment, reliving his death again and again. Only at the end does he realize who is really in control.

Dissonant selves dancing around opposition and harmony.

The first and—paradoxically—the final part of the triptych. The city, which is its subject, grows not only in space but, most...