Pink Shifts
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Pink Braid
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A punchard, metal teeth, a bit of choreography learned from a book, borrowed from a tiny woman who bought it in the 70's. I collect technologies, rule machines, that convert code into softness. The blue bubbles that appear on my phone interlace with a binary, a set of rules, a system to follow and then corrupt. In each machine there is room for history, for change, and for a new soft thing to come about.
Pink Braid
A punchard, metal teeth, a bit of choreography learned from a book, borrowed from a tiny woman who bought it in the 70's. I collect technologies, rule machines, that convert code into softness. The blue bubbles that appear on my phone interlace with a binary, a set of rules, a system to follow and then corrupt. In each machine there is room for history, for change, and for a new soft thing to come about.