Portal 360 ((install)) May 2026
But the portal was hungry. It didn't just show the present. It began to rotate.
I saw myself at eight years old, from the perspective of the birthday cake candles—melting, brief, adored. I saw myself at sixty, from the vantage of my own hospital bed’s railings—cold, patient, waiting. The portal showed me the full sphere of my existence: every triumph from the angle of my failures, every loss from the angle of what I would gain tomorrow. portal 360
The Portal 360 isn't a door. It’s a reminder. We spend our lives thinking the truth is straight ahead. But the truth is the thing you never see coming—because it’s already behind you, above you, beneath your feet, and living in the blind spot of your own heart. But the portal was hungry
"Everywhere," I said, and my voice came from the ceiling, the floor, the walls, and the back of her own mind. I saw myself at eight years old, from