ongoing (2020 - )
Bedlam is the anti-impasse.
It is a buzzing noise of a hornet hive. A suppressed tremor of sand, pollution and smoke. The dusty king's portraits hang every few storefronts to remind everyone, that within territory, there is power, embedded through. State is potent, yet indefinite – unhinged, nomadic and momentary. A vague, dispersed machinery, discovering its' own anatomy and identity.