The grass is always greener on the otherside,
or whatever my dad used to say.
2025
Installation
My humanity has been pushed against itself; I don’t know what is real anymore, I cannot trust anything anymore. I am no better, though. I am lying too. I am no longer the person in my profile picture. I’m no longer 18.
My mom is getting older.
My mom won’t get her flu shot.
My mom can’t acknowledge the world is getting hot.
This reality has become blurred. Digital content controls my mood, my knowledge, my relationships. I hate my phone. I can’t put it down.