Everything that is happening inside him is suddenly on display, translated into data across monitors and devices.
It’s not so different from what he was already doing through his art and music: translating his inner world into data, accessible through computers and smartphones.
And just as those devices and machines depend on cords to function, his body is now connected to other devices, sustaining him, keeping him alive.
The more attention I pay, the more I begin to see similar patterns,the same shapes repeating themselves, zooming in and out, everywhere.In an infinite.
Today, for example, I stopped at a gas station, and as I pulled the hose, I saw the pattern again: one machine connected by a cable, providing the necessary fuel to another. I jumped back into the car and saw the GPS tracing lines that looked like veins.
to be continued
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