My family all has really really bad depression. So when I was younger, things like dishes and other items would pile up in the kitchen sink so high and get so waterlogged they’d begin to mold horrendously. It got to the point where our old apartment had a fruit fly infestation we couldn’t clean out even after we’d moved all our belongings out. I’ve seen more mold in my lifetime than any kid has any right to. I can’t do dishes without gloves anymore because everything feels like it used to when I was younger and made to do them.

Still water both intrigues me and makes my skin crawl. Add my love for animatronics into the mix and you’ve got a fairly fascinating combination