I wanted to see what divergence could look like if I gave it a body. The loops, the interruptions, the things that seem to be holding and unravelling at the same time, this is how I imagine the experience of being neurodivergent sometimes. Difficult to explain, even harder to contain.
There are so many things happening at once, yet somehow you’re expected to make sense of them in a way that makes sense to everyone else.
If I had to photograph divergence, I think it would look something like this.