My ugly pets fractals of me. A series of AI-bred creatures with artificial bodies and strangely living souls. They emerge through chance and mutation, like childhood toys animated by attention. Random information configures into a small sacred pulse of life. Every(thing) is alive and intelligent.
A channeled message performed by Mari Anoian.
Breeding — the world drives everything toward collision. Everything with everything. Combinations multiply exponentially. Acceleration. Entropy. In this new world of symbols, happenstance entwines with the sacred. God is in everything. The divine reveals itself through chance.
Reality converges at a single point. The threshold between this world and another. The body tests the limits of matter, feeling its way toward the laws of passage. What is it that watches us from the other side?
Everything begins to accelerate. Fragments of information find one another through strange rhymes: Arnold Mindell's writings on coma and near-death experiences; a dead body glimpsed by chance on the asphalt; Baudrillard's simulacra. The space grows dense, closing around me in a sweet, suffocating haze.
Am I dreaming this? And is there anyone I can legally call "I"?
It is a vibration. A pre-form. A residue of the impulse that arrives in the space after tension, in the stillness of being. Each piece captures a single breath of "zero", a sacred state. In this space, translucent microstructures drift in dark fluid voids, vibrating with high-frequency life.
After so much self-betrayal—only ugliness is left
Through ugliness—beauty reveals itself
Forced to be beautiful for the world—you turn ugly
Beauty—Ugliness
Ugliness—Beauty
She's aware of all the horror this world holds
Forgotten memories remain in archives forever. Accidental attention brings them back to life.
Moving through found fragments of what other minds once considered worth saving, my own consciousness remixes them into a new memory. A new archive.
Completed by traces of personal presence — the sound of the aquarium in my mother's home, sparrows chattering outside the window — leaving its imprint within endless terabytes of memory.
Everyday objects tuned into icons through a shared frequency with AI. How to use: take 2min54sec to reconnect with yourself. In collaboration with sound artist @zeromandia30414
