In this risograph-printed floral portfolio, Gary Colin digitally paints the eponymous subjects electrified, liquid, and dissipating, as though they were specimens transported from some neon alien tropics. It is difficult to believe that these trippy color illustrations were drawn from mundane photographs: flickering between ghostly, yonic, anatomical, and insectile likenesses, the depictions approximate a kaleidoscopic Rorschach test. While one neon flower figure bleeds into an intricate network of its own green-pink capillaries, another drips faintly off the page, yet another extends softly into smoky wisps and tendrils, and still another pools into clots of blood and color within its own body. Slightly haunting and definitively psychotropic, the plants in this staple-bound book seem to mutate into and past each other, emanating spectral auras and becoming them.