digitallineart: Unique order in the chaos of digital lines
Today, 27 works. By Friday, 4 December, 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.
When the Ample Bog on Rolling Lissajous
Leaves 4 Dec
25 elements of lissajous settle across the surface in no order but their own. Each carries its own colour; the bright rose ground holds them together.
Wednesday, 4 Nov
27 works so far 1,553 shapes
Hung today, 4 November · leaves the wall on 4 December.
The Pragmatic Acre toward the Fastening Parallelograms
Leaves 4 Dec
When the Lowering Abyss on Petrifying Sphinx Tilings
Leaves 4 Dec
Shadowy Boulder up the Graying Kamon
Leaves 4 Dec
Well-worn Brook for Reckoning Dreamcatchers
Leaves 4 Dec
The Time-honored Basin before the Lasting Eight-Point Stars
Leaves 4 Dec
When Earthen Alcove Since Plowing Spidrons
Leaves 4 Dec
The Sustained Brook along the Melding L-System Trees
Leaves 4 Dec
Dusky-gold Border along Embedding Pentomino rectangles
Leaves 4 Dec
The Fathomed Acre before the Layering Pursuit Curves
Leaves 4 Dec
Calm Canyon beyond Arching Shorthand
Leaves 4 Dec
The Full-bodied Alcove off the Lodging Diagrams
Leaves 4 Dec
The Basin in Hazel Engraving Wireframe Landscapes
Leaves 4 Dec
When the Self-possessed Arch opposite Grounding Pythagoras Trees
Leaves 4 Dec
The Husky Bay opposite Pacing Circles
Leaves 4 Dec
The Air past Carefree Dappling Diatoms
Leaves 4 Dec
The Russet Arch upon Connecting Indra's Pearls
Leaves 4 Dec
The Slow Atoll under Shifting Star Polygons
Leaves 4 Dec
The Beam of Aerial off Flourishing Triquetras
Leaves 4 Dec
When Mossy Bog underneath Inscribing Weaving Drafts
Leaves 4 Dec
The Bog off Homespun Adjusting Spherical Harmonics
Leaves 4 Dec
Fixed Border past Winding Tally Marks
Leaves 4 Dec
The Plainspoken Acre beside Grounding Asemic Writing
Leaves 4 Dec
The Obscure Basalt behind the Smoldering Turned Vases
Leaves 4 Dec
When the Beatific Blaze Inside Illumining Pseudospheres
Leaves 4 Dec
The Lean Border underneath Clearing Bubble Chamber Tracks
Leaves 4 Dec
The Muffled Bay upon Stirring Voderberg Spirals
Leaves 4 Dec
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.