the virality score is the critic.
the critic is dead:
the metrics are the art.

explore the #MoodyArtist collection
in collaboration with
@ranggapuraji.bsky.social

sound on until the very end 🎶

the networked individual
is highly socialized & starkly atomized—
our art is the sound of that disconnect

sound on for *moody artist*
with @ranggapuraji.bsky.social 🎶

𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩;
𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙗𝙟𝙠𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘.

this piece documents
the cynical exchange rate
of the creator economy.
collect the relic, pay the attention!

sound on for #MoodyArtist 🎵
in collaboration with
@ranggapuraji.bsky.social

the only thing
we're truly producing
is the daily self-mythology〜*
the actual art is secondary

sound on for another
installment of the #MoodyArtist series
with @ranggapuraji.bsky.social

💃🕺✨

we are documenting
the death of cool, it was replaced
by hyper-optimized, mandatory vulnerability

#MoodyArtist
with @ranggapuraji.bsky.social

sound on 🔊

'Fields' (1991)
by Joan Mitchell

'Striped' (1969)
by Franco Grignani

notwithstanding my resistance
to consumer fetishism
in general, & xmas
in particular...

i dig the wrapping paper vibes! ✨

*Family Constellation* - mixed media collage enhanced with a dash of AI...

i think i've finally lost my innocence, the whole X scene has gotten the better of me...

i just wanna have real conversations, with real humans!

delighted to be stumbling
across old friends here!

not sure how many have
been exploring the joys
of decommodified art on
zero one?

sharing one of 30+ FREE
analog collages minted over
the course of the past month,
this is:

*𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛*

not entirely sure what this is about,
but feeling the desire to share different
material than what i've been
sharing thus far on the bird app—
this feels safe

An Etheree poem contains 10 lines. The first line has a single syllable, and each line “grows” by one syllable until the tenth line has 10 syllables.

This is a conceptual etheree I created & minted earlier this year as part of a reflection on the musicality of poetry beyond the confines of meaning.

*Girl on Beach Chair III* by Marta Penter (2022)
oil on canvas

saw several of her works yesterday and love them all, her composition is always so tight

figuring out formats on this platform!

à propos nothing in particular,
sharing some WIP
& the joy of finding a handful
of new friends here!

(mastodon was super lonely &
don't get me started on the
shiba-inu-bird app...)