New Flesh

 

A cloud of bodies, intertwined, relating to one another in manner entirely foreign. Were they meant to float in air - were they meant to dissolve into a mesh? Garments made of screens, plans to institute knowledge by rebuilding each friend, organ by organ.

Between mirrors and rainbows, partial interactions and mute expressions, we start to recover a map. This is what people look like now.

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