digitallineart: Unique order in the chaos of digital lines
Today, 51 works. By Sunday, 15 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.
The Acre of Neutral with Carrying
95 mushrooms fill the ground so densely that the eye starts looking for gaps. Every line is drawn in a colour of its own against a bright olive ground.
Sunday, 1 Nov
51 works so far 3,843 shapes
Hung today, 1 November · leaves the wall on 15 November.
The Border underneath Layered Remaining
Nimble Brilliance before Arousing
What the Weighty Brook despite Growing
The Cursed Cave Against Souring
The Raw Basalt by Congealing
The Aura beside White Arousing
Blended Border for the Joining
When Reserved Atoll among Engraving
When the Mournful Bedrock betwixt Burdening
The Bay nearby Humble Fashioning
What the Phosphorescent Beam of Enlivening
The Bog throughout Venerable Sounding
Amber Atoll nearby Embedding
What the Wan Bedrock toward Plaguing
Clear Canyon off the Damming
Dusty Basin outside the Persisting
The Blaze on Glassy Flickering
The Moonless Bedrock of Burning
What the Cape from Late Changing
Gleamy Bloom of Liberating
The Basin throughout Homespun Arching
The Brook despite Warm-hued Bridging
The Textured Alcove out the Fitting
What Sedate Bluff down Harboring
What the Lean Atoll throughout Tending
What the Intact Arch on Stirring
When Moonless Cavern near Vanishing
What Pitiless Burial before Bleakening
The Bluff despite Ample Tracing
The Basin up Ocherous Toiling
What the Balmy Aura up Enkindling
Solemn-warm Bog outside Adjusting
What Bountiful Blossom from Burgeoning
The Aura on Elysian Springing
Ascending Beam beneath Tingling
When Airy Breath with Awakening
The Border before Fertile Melding
Grave-toned Bog out Grading
The Temperate Arch through Dwelling
When the Stained Canyon under Weighing
The Bluff beside Dignified Fashioning
Copper Alcove beneath the Bridging
Shaped Bog between the Standing
What Rooted Bluff in Abetting
When the Antique Alcove onto Tracing
Russet Border with Moving
Well-worn Atoll underneath Opening
The Canyon of Calm down Winding
The Canyon of Reasonable in Echoing
Resolute Border amid Moving
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.