In a discussion about “Time”, the question was raised of whether art can ever exist without referencing time in some way. I found the answer to be no, but decided I would try my best to defy this by achieving the next closest thing—timelessness—combining the Construct (from the Matrix), solitary confinement in prison, and one of Einstein’s theories, which says that spatial distance (DS) is directly proportional to distance in time (DT); in a blank space with no object to focus your eyes on you get the illusion that you’re peering into infinity and also seeing infinite time because the further your sight travels the further in time you see, which in a way is timelessness precisely. Let’s hope it works.

This is how it turned out, it’s really cozy inside, slept in it at 3 am mid-construction…


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