Bodies pulse and blur dimensions as they connect space and time. Rhythms of Nature take over the form. Organic sound crosses in and out of a choral landscape. Mankind pollutes the sacred image of Nature degrading matter. The analog serves ...See moreBodies pulse and blur dimensions as they connect space and time. Rhythms of Nature take over the form. Organic sound crosses in and out of a choral landscape. Mankind pollutes the sacred image of Nature degrading matter. The analog serves as a degraded phantom of its former physicality, only capable of re-imaging and being subverted into the digital. The digital takes over the natural form. Retreating out of the chaos in the polluted spacetime we are left with a void. Written by
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