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Without being technical and obvious, I think the suggester says it so well: "I found this deviation quite impressive. It expresses modernity as it is: pollution, broken dreams, superficiality...blind minds addicted to television, and feeling safe behind the keyboard; decay of the human soul." Human DK by `dreamspeak (
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Caíram os sentidos Ouvidos os estilhaços do tempo Momento Para que possam ser ouvidos Cada detalhe da humanidade. Perdem-se detalhes Pedem-te que não falhes E as máquinas cimentam outras idades. Paredes forradas de decadência Suspiros falsos, indecência De quem já não sabe ser Mas faz ouvir a dor do ruído Que ousou, sofrido Mais um passo para a derrocada Mas não interessa nada Desde que os bolsos se encham Vergastas que deixam As marcas de um silêncio só...
Ventos que andam sem dó E se deixam pendurados nas janelas Como formas belas De se imaginar As cores que cá já não sabem olhar...
Unlike comment from Daily Deviation, I see it as a perfect visualization of extending human senses by technology. Walls and clothing are extensions of our skin, telephone is extension of our hearing, writing and print are extensions of our speech...
First we shape our tools, and then our tools shape us. So in the end humanity decays along with it's technological extensions... Her mind is her living space... it's recursive, insightful and alarming... everything that art should be.
I don't know if you have read McLuhan's 'Understanding the Media', but if you didn't I guess you would just love it.
I'm sorry for making such long and boring comment, but I just couldn't help it.