Meow Wolf

Meow Wolf is an experiential art forum in Santa Fe. I guess. I made that up. No one knows what Meow Wolf is.

The first time I went to Meow Wolf, around Christmastime, it was way too crowded and overwhelming. Darren walked out mid-meltdown, and I followed shortly after. For someone with sensory integration issues, it can be assaulting. It’s deliberately confusing and somewhat creepy; weird music with groans and thrums, confusing secret passageways, and it’s visually nuts.

The second time I went to Meow Wolf, I enjoyed it quite a lot more. First of all, I knew what to expect. Secondly, it was far less crowded. Thirdly, I just followed my friend around, which made it easier than trying to proactively interact with Meow Wolf!

No, sorry, I don’t know what this picture is of. I guess that’s the point.

I don’t even know if I’m posting this right side up.

Look at that expression – awesome!

Meow Wolf had one final surprise in store for me. If you’ve never lived alone, you won’t know what I mean, but if you live alone, and no one has been in your house for several days, and suddenly something is different – something has appeared – it is utterly disorienting.

I was talking on the phone with Darren one evening, when suddenly I was shocked to discover this in my house.

It’s innocuous enough, a bookmark and a refrigerator magnet, hiding on the far side of my refrigerator, and I quickly realized my friend had thoughtfully left it for me. But when I very first saw it, after no one had been at my house for several days, my mind just kept trying to make sense of what it was seeing. What is this? Why is it here? How did it get here? Nobody’s been here! It materialized!

Meow Wolf is an experience.