Some days my brain is a hostile and caustic world. Anxiety spikes and every thought, memory and action catches upon them, held fast by the barbs of self preservation.
Some days it is an alien world, ripe for exploring.
Synaptic Anxiety is my interpretation of the physical manifestation of the Adrenalin rushes and spiraling thoughts that we all face, be it self-doubt, low self worth or catastrophing every possible action.