We put our trust in machines that only work because someone knows how to keep them alive. They need power, hands, and memory to keep moving. But when that person is gone and the knowledge is never passed on, the system doesn’t know what to do. One day it reaches for an answer that is no longer there, and all that comes back is 404.
"We built machines to remember for us, but forgot that memory only lives if someone passes it on."
AKA Chambo
(digital artwork) 2025
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