It’s year 3007, the human race no longer exist as it was before. After day X events, our bodies had been electronic modified in order to survive the extreme changing conditions of our planet, causing critical brain damage, resulting in loosen hippocampus and cortex’s functionality. But something’s still there… Our memories and history remains inactive somewhere deeply inside. The dragons symbolize chaos and life at the same time, a hidden knowledge out of its own nature.
The line between what was real and what was a dream or fantasy it’s thin, our brain was reconstructed by automatic backup machines based on a mix of millions human brains forged together, so the memories are not clear enough to be sure. Time here works like a puzzle. Past, present and future all together, and the search for where we are lies in the spectator point of view. Every time we step trough a minimum amount of time, we’re leaving a version of ourselves behind.
Only one thing is certain, we want to feel human again. We want to… Be.
Human memories is based on my personal exploration of the line between reality/virtual but also time, where past, present and future are acting as a whole.
In this history line events, we went too far in the seek of a virtual future world, that we forgot how the human experience felt.
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