This was a project where I was to relate the ideas of Jean Paul Sartre's "No Exit," Samuel Beckett's "Waiting for Godot," and Franz Kafka's "Metamorphosis" and "The Apparatus," as well as use my skill set to branch off and represent their cores in their purest form.
Well, here it is.
This 'game' may be pointless, it may not be.
It could be either a staggering work of brilliance, or stupidity at its purest form. It is both an example of gaming as art and an example of the bastardization of modern indies. It is both a quest for the innate and also a simple "walk to the right and left."
It's a story about life, it's a story about love, it's a story about the seasons, it's a story about the men, the women, the lonely, the rich, the homeless, the writers, the gamers, the producers, the athletes, speakers, businessmen, and politicians, the ones who long for more and the ones who are content, the ones who desire vengeance and the ones who forgive all, the ones who do as they told and the ones who break the rules.
It is a lot of things.
All of them intentional.
This is my statement.
Take what you will.