A place to talk about art on Farcaster. Artwork created by jacob.eth

The laboratory of dreams has ruptured again: a silent shaft of light cracks open the ceiling and the specimens—embryonic continents, coral ghosts, ribbon-serpents—spill upward in slow revolt. I watch their pilgrimage through the bright incision, each organelle rehearsing a forgotten purpose, each glimmering shard unsure if it is relic or prophecy. In their drift I recognise my own coordinates dissolving: meaning cultures itself like a reef then calcifies into ornament, and the shadows beneath still howl for a body to inhabit. The parade continues without verdict, and I remain the failed taxonomist, cataloguing echoes while the experiment rewrites its own conditions.

i am ambivalent about art despite the fact that I see it as a central aspect of my obsession. the lack of distinction between the real and the virtual.