I could tell you that Refugia is an auto-psycho-ethnography of my own anxieties about the future. That it is a reflection, a projection and product that choreographs our existence of the world as interior. Although, a bit like walking through an aquarium, you think you know what it's like to be a fish... But you have no fucking clue what goes through a fish’s head. The harder you try to understand my mind, the less close you get to understanding this Thesis.