This is what the future should look like: garbled icons and polyglot hymns.


A beautifully haunted image, like something from a dream or a cruel national memory.


It’s a desire as old as time, the fantasy of retreating from the clamor of an undignified world.

Station Identification

Test loop for hexagram station identification.


Consciousness might linger after the last beat of the heart.

The Tears of Things

A phrase from Virgil’s Aeneid provides a guide for how we might relate to tragedy.

The Stellar Sphere

It would be a tragedy to go through life not knowing the names of the lights overhead.