In Simulacrumbs, a character comprised of and living in a space of eclectic nostalgia journeys to her fridge seeking pleasure, but is unable to truly experience it. Slicing through layers of fragmentary sensations and superficiality and lead by the vague feeling that something is wrong with her mind, she discovers a deeper emptiness--a hunger for coherence, originality, and authenticity. In the end, it is her own desperate need for meaning that torments her, as she herself turns out to be another fake.
