a framework of crackling buzzes is now called home. the light shines on the colorful clouds on the horizon. underneath, the bodies of the old order pile up and sink into oblivion. the form radically changes from switches and signals to the ruins in full glory. the digital becomes the all-illuminating dimension. we join under the paintings of the old great masters. we look into the illuminating mass and hope for depth in the flat.
stare and hope as we slowly decay.
