An Artificial Intelligence trained on the handwriting of astronomers tirelessly scrawls data from stellar events onto a dusty wall of graphite.
As stars die they send out cosmic rays, which bombard and pass through us invisibly. The installation Somewhere In the Universe it Rains Diamonds (Aether) makes them visceral.
Electromechanical birds flock to the latest retweets and verify each other's movements on a “flock”-chain.
If we can look at people and barely notice them change into others, what does that say about how we really see them?