digitallineart: Unique order in the chaos of digital lines
Today, 82 works. By Saturday, 14 November, none of them.
Each piece is generated once, straight from a formula, and never remade. The lines land wherever the math puts them; the colour falls where chance decides. Nothing on this wall is a print or a copy. What hangs here now will be gone before you think to look again, and something that has never existed will take its place.
What the Border of Ripened Following
75 displaced lines press together into a single, restless field. The bright green ground lets each colour keep its own voice.
Saturday, 31 Oct
82 works so far 4,956 shapes
Hung today, 31 October · leaves the wall on 14 November.
The Alcove alongside Sure Closing
The Canyon of Dignified via Shifting
The Dull Boulder via Lapsing
Composed Acre along the Bordering
Embittered Brine after Stalling
What the Bay till Ponderous Curing
What the Centered Arch down Keeping
Tawny Basin Around Changing
When Forthright Cape Since Stirring
The Bluff of Durable till Calming
Awash Alabaster across Heightening
When the Distant Brook with Calming
When Patient Bluff beside Holding
When the Glad Candle amid Burgeoning
Lucent Air after the Waltzing
What the Rich Alcove before Depositing
The Blaze out Shining Aerating
When Loyal Basin across Cooling
What the Amber Bay amid Flowing
When the Distant Brook betwixt Forging
The Burial of Wounded betwixt Crumbling
The Cape behind Fixed Seeding
Matronly Basin opposite the Dwelling
The Easygoing Bluff across Fashioning
Stoic Basin past the Anchoring
The Bloom on Phosphorescent Twinkling
The Stocky Acre on the Reckoning
Haunted Bedrock atop Darkening
The Frozen Bedrock upon Smothering
What Rarefied Blaze above Glowing
When Weighty Bay beside Moving
Reflective Bay till Following
The Basalt of Lamenting under Shrouding
When Permanent Bluff without Centering
When Reserved Atoll in Channeling
What the Countrified Bay of Hedging
The Sedate Arch near Toiling
When Firm Bluff through Abiding
The Basin under Mossy Ripening
When the Old-fashioned Brook by Fitting
What Heartsick Abyss along Defiling
When the Trusty Canyon with Spanning
Fathomed Bog before the Traveling
Sustained Basin amid Circling
What the Beam for Dappled Burgeoning
What the Cool Candle among Lifting
The Canyon of Enduring beside Abiding
When Saturnine Brine for Hollowing
The Sober Bog in the Arching
When Translucent Candle between Brightening
Plain Atoll Against the Flowing
The Canyon before Cultivated Casting
The Tawny Arch beyond the Arching
The Soaring Air amid Cresting
When the Shrouded Carbon off Yielding
Wild Bluff under Drifting
Sheer Candle Around Chiming
The Toasted Atoll over the Guarding
The Firm Bog under Girding
The Self-possessed Basin onto the Weighing
When the Honest Alcove via Spanning
What the Rooted Brook across Knitting
The Cave before Tired Yielding
What the Acre on Loyal Learning
The Border with Measured Calming
The Arch of Time-honored toward Shifting
The Sienna Arch under Staying
The Old-fashioned Acre up Anchoring
The Alcove via Mindful Grading
The Buoyant Blaze round Leaping
The Woven Arch underneath the Lodging
Diamantine Beam with Lilting
What Earnest Bog onto Fastening
The Blaze in Open Glimmering
When Lean Bluff for Girding
Celestial Blossom into the Freshening
Harmonious Blaze along Crystallizing
When Intrinsic Acre opposite Filling
The Alcove of Grainy above Pausing
The Measured Bog along Continuing
Dainty Alabaster for Igniting
One line. One moment. Never again.
Every work on this wall comes out of code and chance. Nothing is traced from a template, and no filter is laid over it afterwards. An algorithm takes a new random start for every picture and lets the uncertainty do the rest.
The works are made live through the day, one every few minutes, from carefully balanced parameters. Shapes unfold, colours shift and lines cross in ways nobody can predict, and nobody can repeat them either. The rules are strict and the outcome is open, which is why some pictures look as if they had chosen their own path.
Nothing is edited and nothing is made twice. Each picture is what one run of the program produced, and it exists in that one version only. That makes every piece here one of a kind, a fingerprint left by the code: precise and random at the same time, and not made to last.
Whether you collect, make things yourself or just like rhythm in a picture, stop here for a moment. What you find will be gone soon, and nothing quite like it will come back.
Each work is made once and never copied. Go and find yours.