digitallineart: Unique order in the chaos of digital lines
Today, 60 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 Basin amid Seemly Anchoring
71 palmettes pile up and interlace; from a step back they read as one surface. A bright rose ground sits behind them, and every line answers it in a different colour.
Sunday, 1 Nov
60 works so far 4,451 shapes
Hung today, 1 November · leaves the wall on 15 November.
Grave-toned Bog out Grading
What the Wan Bedrock toward Plaguing
The Temperate Arch through Dwelling
When the Antique Alcove onto Tracing
What Rooted Arch for Closing
The Border of Solemn-warm Drawing
The Aura on Elysian Springing
The Candle of Early Around Chiming
Shaped Bog between the Standing
The Canyon of Calm down Winding
The Blaze on Glassy Flickering
Gentle Atoll upon Forming
When Moonless Cavern near Vanishing
Russet Border with Moving
The Basin throughout Homespun Arching
The Border before Fertile Melding
What the Cape from Late Changing
Nimble Brilliance before Arousing
The Bluff beside Dignified Fashioning
What the Bog upon Oaken Aging
Resolute Border amid Moving
What the Balmy Aura up Enkindling
Ascending Beam beneath Tingling
Blended Border for the Joining
Amber Atoll nearby Embedding
The Bluff despite Ample Tracing
The Acre of Neutral with Carrying
What the Lean Atoll throughout Tending
Copper Alcove beneath the Bridging
What Pitiless Burial before Bleakening
Well-worn Atoll underneath Opening
When Reserved Atoll among Engraving
Gleamy Bloom of Liberating
Solemn-warm Bog outside Adjusting
Clear Canyon off the Damming
The Aura beside White Arousing
The Bay nearby Humble Fashioning
The Brook despite Warm-hued Bridging
What Rooted Bluff in Abetting
When Airy Breath with Awakening
When the Mournful Bedrock betwixt Burdening
Dusty Basin outside the Persisting
The Moonless Bedrock of Burning
What the Weighty Brook despite Growing
The Canyon of Reasonable in Echoing
When Chiming Brilliance Around Endearing
What Bountiful Blossom from Burgeoning
The Bog throughout Venerable Sounding
What Amber Atoll past Connecting
The Basin up Ocherous Toiling
The Raw Basalt by Congealing
The Textured Alcove out the Fitting
What the Intact Arch on Stirring
What the Warm-hued Bluff opposite Forming
The Cursed Cave Against Souring
What Sedate Bluff down Harboring
When the Stained Canyon under Weighing
The Border underneath Layered Remaining
What the Phosphorescent Beam of Enlivening
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.