toby bramall - dark mind
when I first went round toby’s house there was no front door, just a piece of door shaped wood leaning at an angle. there was no electricity, there didn’t look like there had ever been any electricity. there was a moving shape under a clump of blankets complaining of our presence disturbing his slumber (after the initial relief that we hadn’t gone round there to hurt him)
fast forward seven years & here he is, all cleaned up & smiling at life. using his experiences as a force for expression. come take a little taste of the darkness that resides inside us all.
music: dark drum and bass