Some rules:
“Sculpture lives in this world, it has to obey the laws of gravity.” - Diana El Hadid
Do not be interested in survival
You will be given a name
An exploration of the virtual self-scape, objects.
Bringing together notions of gender, selfhood, and the sensibilities of being, embodied.
Through the seemingly alive engine-mind of predictive physics machines, I question whether a simulation can be honest.
The virtual derives its origin from ‘virtue’, meaning effective, morally upstanding. An untouched and untouchable quality, the virtual is the essence that brings about all other aspects of the future.
In seeking, the world falls apart, lest we emerge eternally screaming, mesmerised.
It is time to pay attention.
The body is a picture, the transistors are working.
The world is some primordial liquid with currents all over,
Interacting, converging, repulsing, pulsating eternally.
I’m so lucky,
Worried for the future, the origin of all things.
