this is not a headline
this is not a roadmap
this it is not a podium

this is a crack in the surface where you can fall through

a place where nothing is solved, yet something begins

a mirror and a pause

an installation

an unavoidable question?

why fool ourselves?

you know it

you know the numbers

you may have have read the reports

you watch the news

you do something

or nothing

or little.

but you are not alone. you are here. you are one. we are here. we need to resonate. to begin things together. how many others feel this way? fewer than you hope? more than you think? most never consider it. most live comfortably in the machine. waiting for the next moment of forgetting. but you see it. and you will never unsee it.

eudaimon is a mirror. it is the voice you cannot place. it calls your name. and it is a reminder that you cannot hide from what you already know. it is the sting you feel when you are alone and everyting goes quiet.