Matthew wakes up at 5:02am briefly thinking that the his alarm was the buzzing from the space ship in his dream. As Matthew brushes his teeth he loses track of brush strokes while spawning ideas in his head conjuring up plans for his next project. Matthew now eats a simple banana for breakfast. As the slimed fruit slithers its way down Matthews throat Matthew thinks this is how it must feel to be a paint brush squirming its way past obstacles of the artists mind. Matthews mind is a spiral sometimes growing up, sometimes growing down and on rare occasion resting consistent and still. This is Matthews brain where exclusive schemes are thrived for as a consequence beloved ideas are birthed from creative juices which are constantly being released and replenished. Matthew spews the madness from the box onto pages of skillfully put together masterful works of graphic design.