Phone is a drip, cable a needle into a delicate network of veins. Communication stream is blood. Let’s start a conversation with ourselves via familiar headphone. Silky texture of a thin cable runs through the torso, a quick link from the ear to solar plexus.
       
     
 In the project DND_DO NOT DISTURB I get closer to the new social life world order. I dissect how relationships commoditized through devices and technology. We ourselves created it and now start drowning in loneliness while still calling the new media “social”.
       
     
 We disappear in a shell of a headphone. Encapsulate our life in a small screen. Is it an auto-immune disease or a new norm, which is only an exclamation of what we’ve always craved and just feared expressing…
       
     
 Phone is a drip, cable a needle into a delicate network of veins. Communication stream is blood. Let’s start a conversation with ourselves via familiar headphone. Silky texture of a thin cable runs through the torso, a quick link from the ear to solar plexus.
       
     

Phone is a drip, cable a needle into a delicate network of veins. Communication stream is blood. Let’s start a conversation with ourselves via familiar headphone. Silky texture of a thin cable runs through the torso, a quick link from the ear to solar plexus.

 In the project DND_DO NOT DISTURB I get closer to the new social life world order. I dissect how relationships commoditized through devices and technology. We ourselves created it and now start drowning in loneliness while still calling the new media “social”.
       
     

In the project DND_DO NOT DISTURB I get closer to the new social life world order. I dissect how relationships commoditized through devices and technology. We ourselves created it and now start drowning in loneliness while still calling the new media “social”.

 We disappear in a shell of a headphone. Encapsulate our life in a small screen. Is it an auto-immune disease or a new norm, which is only an exclamation of what we’ve always craved and just feared expressing…
       
     

We disappear in a shell of a headphone. Encapsulate our life in a small screen. Is it an auto-immune disease or a new norm, which is only an exclamation of what we’ve always craved and just feared expressing…