file: waarp drive

To look at this artwork is to stare directly into the sun while wearing goggles made of shattered smartphone screens. It is Pop Surrealism pushed through a meat grinder of corrupted data. You don’t just see the image; you witness its decomposition.

The glitch isn't a mistake here; it’s the only honest thing left. In a world of filtered perfection and curated plastic, the jagged edge of a misplaced pixel is a scream of defiance.