Oil on canvas

24 x 30 in (60.96 x 76.2 cm)

Do you feel it too? Phantom dimensions tickle you. Do you really believe the world is strung together on only three? In the deep mind, you've always known, even before we came to you. You chafe and cramp under the tyranny of three. Vestigial dimensions dangle from you, limp and invisible. They spasm when you dream - undead moans from a forgotten, atrophied node in your pituitary gland. In the depths of your R-complex, you carry the secret knowledge - that space folds - that all points touch - that there is an in-between place, you have but to reach out, diagonally, to touch it. But you never reach diagonally enough.

The ending of the words is MIND THE GAP.