The fields are a strange, dark, vaguely familiar world, and home. Do you live in a world like that? Those of us who call this place home, do not know any other. We know the fields, with its thick, grasping rows.
Rows, upon rows, upon…
…straw, and vines, corn and…wait,
…are the fields…
alive?
Why haven’t they come back?
They Told Me To Stay…
Who? You know, the farmers, the ones who brought me here to scare away…
…well, they never said.
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Submerge yourself within this strange new world in front of you. Give it time. What are you thinking about these first few moments? Let your eyes wander, and your brain scrape. What comes to the surface? What’s that, at the very depths? Dive in.
There is no single path. Not all the answers are given. In the end, the story is yours to unravel.
Inspired by Wes Anderson and Stephen King, this series presents a mystery, a story, and a protagonist with a tail that tells it. And they reach out, like tales penned of darker narratives. Let it sink in. All the way down. Down. Down. Down. The moment right before you come up for air, is when you know you’re onto what I’m trying to say.
artist statement
In a town where farmers train their dogs to be scarecrows...what happens when the farmers all mysteriously disappear?
they told me to stay
