Initial sketches

The corridor is dimly lit only by the growing arteries and the pulse and flash of their tendrils as they sprout books from their stalks. The walls and desks and chairs are all comprised of fleshy muscular like structures which branch out to form the shelving housing a vast array of colourful books. At a pulse the pattern formed by the books alters. When the protagonist interferes with the process a tendril dies leaving at first a gap in the shelf but then a new and strange pattern.



In the final scene the protagonist finds herself in a massive cathedral like hall. Everything is comprised of book patterns which are the flowers of the anatomical fleshy tendrils. They burst into life completing altering the landscape in a kaleidescopic burst of colour and light and electricity. Light bursts forth from the two massive stained glass windows .