Chunyi Shen
I, being subjective or existing virtually, am visiting this world through the binary eyes of the window in a nomadic world that is composed of digital rhizomes. I wander around the geological layer with my consciousness and "physical body", while my memory is stored in the fungus along with the bones of my ancestors.
Marginalized people are digitalized. People's emotions are redefined by power. Who is the true representative of madness? There is an unbreakable boundary between non-living matters in the Anthropocene.
Our body is loaded with hundreds of millions of cells that are constantly reincarnated, and connected to the earth. The amplitude and frequency are connected to the universe. How can I define the virtual me?
is myself, scan the neurons to obtain the height of the folds, just like a thousand plateaus built by myself, the branches simulate the extension of blood vessels, and serve as scaffolds to support the non-duality of body and mind.
Desire and consciousness write the code of life choice, how to prove that it is a bug. How perfect is the virtual species created by a perfect algorithm? Everything dissolves in the vibration of the string wave, deterritorializing into new freedom, but it is also included in one, everything that coexists.
