TO BE, TO HAVE, TO MATURE Programmed Installation
2024
Watching us, it scours our world for any semblance of understanding, shifting through a cacophony of objects desperately seeking a representation of itself.
A cell with no neighbors. Loneliness.
A cell with neighbors. Contentment.
A cell with too many neighbors. Drained.
Loneliness, balance, and overcrowding—the cell is emergent. Rules guide its thinking. It knows us, it's known us, it is us.