“I Think I Died When I Was 10” is a surreal fashion film unfolding through a series of imagined letters written by a child to the lamp that fatally struck him. With each letter, the child fractures and transforms, denial turns to rage, fear to surrender. Years later, a man discovers the letters and translates their emotional residue into clothing. Each garment marks a psychic rupture, a spectral phase in a story told through memory, identity, and disappearance. Visually disjointed and sonically unstable, the film slips between blackouts, glitches, studio-borne apparitions, and dreamlike pulses, a body of grief wrapped in fabric, light, and sound. Upon the death that finally struck him.