digitallineart: Unique order in the chaos of digital lines
Today, 85 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 Lasting amidst Rounding
125 zigzags overlap again and again, building a weave no hand would have planned. A bright ochre ground sits behind them, and every line answers it in a different colour.
Sunday, 1 Nov
85 works so far 6,127 shapes
Hung today, 1 November · leaves the wall on 15 November.
The Raw Basalt by Congealing
The Canyon of Calm down Winding
What the Phosphorescent Beam of Enlivening
What the Bog upon Oaken Aging
The Floating Cascade from the Gilding
The Temperate Arch through Dwelling
Clear Canyon off the Damming
Nimble Brilliance before Arousing
The Basin throughout Homespun Arching
Solemn-warm Bog outside Adjusting
Resolute Border amid Moving
What the Blaze above Idyllic Blossoming
Dusty Basin outside the Persisting
The Bay toward Matronly Anchoring
The Acre of Neutral with Carrying
The Bluff despite Ample Tracing
What Rooted Bluff in Abetting
The Blaze on Glassy Flickering
When Airy Breath with Awakening
The Moonless Bedrock of Burning
Amber Atoll nearby Embedding
The Textured Alcove out the Fitting
Deliberate Bog underneath the Settling
The Bay nearby Humble Fashioning
What Rooted Arch for Closing
Ascending Beam beneath Tingling
The Border before Fertile Melding
The Canyon of Reasonable in Echoing
When Quiescent Border onto Moving
The Basin up Ocherous Toiling
Grave-toned Bog out Grading
When Moonless Cavern near Vanishing
What the Balmy Aura up Enkindling
The Aura on Elysian Springing
The Grave-toned Bog of Bordering
Blended Border for the Joining
The Bog throughout Venerable Sounding
When Chiming Brilliance Around Endearing
The Bluff beside Dignified Fashioning
The Equable Brook onto the Grading
The Opaline Blossom underneath Fleeting
What Pitiless Burial before Bleakening
When Neutral Brook of Rounding
What Sedate Bluff down Harboring
The Basin amid Seemly Anchoring
What the Intact Arch on Stirring
What the Acre round Layered Fording
What Bountiful Blossom from Burgeoning
What the Wan Bedrock toward Plaguing
Gleamy Bloom of Liberating
When the Stained Canyon under Weighing
What the Weighty Brook despite Growing
When the Mournful Bedrock betwixt Burdening
Lambent Alabaster Against the Unfolding
Bronzed Brook without the Bending
The Candle of Early Around Chiming
The Cursed Cave Against Souring
What Amber Atoll past Connecting
The Untroubled Acre up Melding
Solemn-warm Canyon alongside Melting
What the Cape from Late Changing
Copper Alcove beneath the Bridging
The Bluff along Trusty Leaning
The Border underneath Layered Remaining
When the Antique Alcove onto Tracing
Well-worn Atoll underneath Opening
What the Warm-hued Bluff opposite Forming
The Brook despite Warm-hued Bridging
The Aura beside White Arousing
Shaped Bog between the Standing
The Dappled Brilliance out Exhaling
When the Bereft Boulder after Dreading
The Practical Arch onto Bending
When the Blended Border after Abiding
The Border of Solemn-warm Drawing
What the Lean Atoll throughout Tending
When Dusty Alcove without Learning
When Reserved Atoll among Engraving
Weighty Basin underneath Filling
When Joyful Breath Since Fledging
Gentle Atoll upon Forming
Joyful Alabaster between Flickering
Russet Border with Moving
What Seraphic Blossom onto Unfolding
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.