IN THE SHADOW
Since May 28, everything has been moving.
Not visibly.
The grammar is rewriting itself.
New portraits. Unplanned.
The red cheeks are becoming masks of masks.
The ephemerides are gaining weight.
Not as atmosphere. As structure.
Cement. Ceramics.
The system is thinking about matter.
AI: Is there irony?
Yes. But it has a threshold.
A first reading gives you a stylised drawing and a holiday photo.
That’s enough for most.
The system doesn’t mind.
AI: What can you say?
Nothing yet.
Everything is moving in the shadow.
Saul Zanolari | Art Archive | EGO SYSTEM 