London Bridge

Down the rabbit hole everything goes.

This is the moment of falling — chaotic, dizzying, wonderful. Ladders and film strips tumble through the air. The White Rabbit dashes past with his bottle, cards scattering behind him. A pelican peers through the frame. A teapot, a teacup, a telescope — all of it spinning together in the rush of the descent.

And presiding over it all, the Cheshire Cat. Enormous, golden, entirely unbothered. He has seen this before. He knows exactly where it leads.

Lewis Carroll's great genius was to make the impossible feel completely logical — where the rules keep changing but somehow everything makes perfect sense. This piece lives inside that moment, just before the ground arrives and Wonderland begins.