That Special Face(That Special Face)
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A hollow body, emerging from the neck a soul of light, the one that replaces what was once the man inside the suit and tie: and it hasn't. Nothing can replace it, yet the corporate logos, the Pepsi, the Coke, the Nintendos and so on speak through its neck and somewhere in the static, like an enigmatic face pressed against a saran wrap wall, it screams. And you see it there, late at night in the mirror: he is alive in there in the screaming thing that wakes into television and presses into its pillow like fruiting death like all that has wept and long gone down into the grave of night, the one that never sleeps now, and besides, the light stays on in the daytime too, James Turrell Style page

A hollow body, emerging from the neck a soul of light, the one that replaces what was once the man inside the suit and tie: and it hasn't. Nothing can replace it, yet the corporate logos, the Pepsi, the Coke, the Nintendos and so on speak through its neck and somewhere in the static, like an enigmatic face pressed against a saran wrap wall, it screams. And you see it there, late at night in the mirror: he is alive in there in the screaming thing that wakes into television and presses into its pillow like fruiting death like all that has wept and long gone down into the grave of night, the one that never sleeps now, and besides, the light stays on in the daytime too, James Turrell Style page

A hollow body, emerging from the neck a soul of light, the one that replaces what was once the man inside the suit and tie: and it hasn't. Nothing can replace it, yet the corporate logos, the Pepsi, the Coke, the Nintendos and so on speak through its neck and somewhere in the static, like an enigmatic face pressed against a saran wrap wall, it screams. And you see it there, late at night in the mirror: he is alive in there in the screaming thing that wakes into television and presses into its pillow like fruiting death like all that has wept and long gone down into the grave of night, the one that never sleeps now, and besides, the light stays on in the daytime too, James Turrell Style page

A minimalist sculpture filmed by Ridley Scott, directed by the powerful torrents of static water that guide the televised hands of time, Ikea design asthetic

A minimalist sculpture filmed by Ridley Scott, directed by the powerful torrents of static water that guide the televised hands of time

A minimalist sculpture filmed by Ridley Scott, directed by the powerful torrents of static water that guide the televised hands of time, Ikea design asthetic

He lifts his head from his head, his eyes on strands of eyes, and in the glitch light handmade and homespun, he sees the visions of pasts lost in enigmatic phantoms and faces of light

He lifts his head from his head, his eyes on strands of eyes, and in the glitch light handmade and homespun, he sees the visions of pasts lost in enigmatic phantoms and faces of light

He lifts his head from his head, his eyes on strands of eyes, and in the glitch light handmade and homespun, he sees the visions of pasts lost in enigmatic phantoms and faces of light

He lifts his head from his head, his eyes on strands of eyes, and in the glitch light handmade and homespun, he sees the visions of pasts lost in enigmatic phantoms and faces of light