SHORT SYNOPSISIN A HAUNTINGLY CLINICAL OFFICE, TWIGS IS BURDENED WITH MUNDANE TASKS UNTIL A CALL AWAKENS HER AND THE OTHER WORKERS, LOCKING THEM INTO A SURREAL CHOREOGRAPHY DICTATED BY GLITCHED SOUNDS AND LYRICS. LIGHTS FLICKER AS THEIR HAIR AND CLOTHES SHED AND THE OFFICE OPENS UP INTO A SPACE BETWEEN SPACE. THE LAWS OF SPACE AND TIME BEND AS THE MOVEMENTS RETURN THEIR BODIES TO THE NATURAL WORLD, AND TWIGS TRANSCENDS INTO AN ETHEREAL BEING, THE VISUALS BECOME INCREASINGLY OTHERWORLDLY AND DREAMLIKE. "DO YOU FEEL ALONE?" SHE ASKS "YOU'RE NOT ALONE." A SIREN CALL TO THOSE SEEKING HIGHER EXPERIENCES.
