digitallineart: Unique order in the chaos of digital lines
Today, 50 works. By next Wednesday, 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.
Heavenly Bloom among the Cleansing
37 stripes settle across the surface in no order but their own. Against the pale olive ground, no two of them share a colour.
Wednesday
50 works so far 3,634 shapes
Hung today, 21 October · leaves the wall on 28 October.
What the Substantial Canyon underneath Tying
Balanced Arch betwixt Balancing
The Dependable Atoll During Shaping
Grim Basalt via Yielding
The Diamantine Breath into Cheering
The Border of Solid along Lasting
The Ocherous Border unto Flowing
What the Seemly Basin circa Staying
Worn Carbon after the Lapsing
When Chaste Cascade above Feathering
What the Boulder upon Grim Wracking
The Oaken Basin by Curing
The Level-headed Bay near Finding
When Centered Canyon beneath Entwining
Lean Atoll for the Pacing
Permanent Bog down the Sharing
Tilled Brook until the Forging
What the Arch for Grainy Guarding
The Tawny Bog beyond the Inscribing
When the Earthen Arch onto Flowing
What the Torn Basalt Around Freezing
What the Silent Ash Inside Enshrouding
When the Well-worn Brook amidst Centering
The Imperturbable Bay under Sowing
The Textured Alcove between Earning
Divine Cascade through Glazing
The Acre through Antique Melding
When Hazel Arch within Forging
The Warm Acre nearby Bridging
What the Dusty Acre outside Bracing
Rippling Aurora onto Rejoicing
Recollected Acre by Opening
What Intrinsic Atoll behind Tracing
What Autumnal Basin before Distilling
The Aglitter Bloom During Filtering
The Unshaken Bay till Casting
What the Arch Against Plain Reckoning
Wispy Aura by Lifting
Well-worn Arch onto Curving
Gentle Acre across Damming
What the Acre via Temperate Casting
What the Arch from Tilled Laboring
Eroded Bedrock of the Crushing
The Fragrant Candle after the Glistening
What the Brook round Heartfelt Arching
When Stoic Border across Pausing
The Rooted Bay past Abiding
What the Atoll beneath Mossy Filling
The Bay near Old-fashioned Layering
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.