I rarely think in words. When a thought strikes me, I express it in unheard sounds, unseen colors and untouchable textures. Actually the only time one can create is when one stops thinking. Now never ends. How can I find words to describe what kind of Art wants to come into existence through my body? I do not believe I actually create Art. Art created me so Art can be alive. The pandemic that continues to run around the world has changed forever how we experience Art. When the physical public space got locked, my consciousness moved into Virtual Public Space. I am the spider that employs the web to send the medicine that Art is. Yes, the Art that grows pixel by pixel from underneath my VR controllers is the medicine you need in your life.
My continuous dream is to keep pushing my body, my soul, my consciousness so Art can live and express itself in forms we do not understand yet. I am a program that collaborates with a program to reprogram all programs.
They say the sky's the limit but I’m aiming for the stars further out in the next galaxy. The Universe is our canvas.
Art is magic. I crochet moments so they will last forever. Art will never age for you, nor die, nor fade. There is a light at the end of the tunnel and it is not an illusion. The tunnel is. Art is a paradise. I might never be able to express this in words. Wake up and taste your soul. Enjoy the ride!
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#Crochet meets #technology; digitally yarnbombing the energy;
All done by hand guided by heart xx
Agata Olek Oleksiak