Justin Childress
Designer & Creative Director

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August 21st, 2015

Rubik’s Cube

As I drifted into the deeper spaces in my morning contemplation, as the usual static of to-dos and emails and preemptive social anxieties started to recede bit by bit, my mind started casually creating images in quiet spaces between the thoughts. In this case, the images were translucent green blocks. The blocks contained my face. They multiplied infinitely and spun in space one by one, quickly snapping together to create a solid wall composed of infinite selves staring back at me. A rubik’s cube of ego.

I was pulled out of it by a door bursting open. The happy yells of a four-year-old who wanted Cheerios.