Dominic Fells lives in a Persistent Delirium
The unwanted thoughts that through you in the dead of night.
The half-remembered song on the tip of your tongue.
The ideas, just out out of reach, that will save your life.
The shadow that shifts in your eyeline, and moves so that it is always just behind you.
The sounds of breathing, in a room you know is empty.
The Delirium is the space where ordinary and uncanny meet- where danger and familiarity crash together.
The Delirium is the waystation of the soul, and the proving ground of the mind.
The delirium is my home.