the escalator is always rolling

Every day, the same game repeats itself, at the same time and in the same place as yesterday, but with different players. Your body is absorbed into the rush-hour flow, while your mind becomes detached. As the train pulls out of the station, you take your seat among the countless absent stares.

‘the escalator is always rolling’ is an exploration of the mental numbness born of repetition, predictability, and the grind of commuting toward something unfulfilling.