Everything faded into mist.
The past was erased, the erasure was forgotten,
the lie became truth.
George Orwell, 1984
What would an image look like if it crashed into another? A particle shot colliding with another mid-flight. Large Hadron Collider logic. Will their signifiers finally settle after exploding like mud on a fish tank, or dust on the floor? Unrecognizable, fragmented, and incomplete.
The sheer volume of digital photographs surpasses any sense-making ergonomics. A thunder where images appear at light speed and their meaning arriving, if ever, later at the speed of sound. The vertigo of photography as pure image. Representation representing itself.
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