by Ingrid Amelia Apgar, BA ’20
When the world is upside-down, my transgression is shifting my own orientation, inverting along with it. Through disruption, displacement, injury, and ruin, my solace comes in the form of a single tuft of carpet or a wandering line of wood grain.
Credit:
Ingrid Amelia Apgar, BA ’20
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Music: Dear Luna II by Nived Singh (@nivedsingh1023)