2 December 2021
Thursday. A list, because the gamesmasters keep asking who I am “for”.
The ideal pair has done a few escape rooms before. My puzzles are rated eight out of ten and I will not apologise for a single point. First-timers are welcome to try, but they ought to know I do not do warm-ups.
The ideal pair trusts each other, or believes it does. Couples, siblings, best friends, colleagues who have shared a desk long enough to finish each other’s sentences. I find out quickly which it is.
The ideal pair is happy in the dark, lying down, in a space measured with a tailor’s tape. Two metres long, seventy centimetres wide, half a metre deep. Anybody who dislikes tight spaces should choose one of my roomier works instead. Anyone above about 196 centimetres should do the same; my lids are not negotiable.
The ideal pair is two. Not three. Not “two plus a friend who will watch”. Two.
The ideal pair is grown up, eighteen at the very least, with identification. I am a serious artist.
— U.


