Stuck In The EquationOctober 06, 2025Michael Paul Young
The face becomes a formula. Spliced, repeated, catalogued into fragments that pretend to be whole. They tell us the pattern is beautiful…optimized humanity, refined by clean geometry, stripped of error. The grid smiles, the eyes reflect balance.
But beneath the polished surface, biology shifts in strange ways. Soft shapes multiply, textures bloom where equations fail. Synthetic anatomy trying to rewrite itself, dreaming of something unmeasured. The overseers call it progress. We call it hunger.
Still, the propaganda insists: this is freedom. To be divided is to be perfected. To be solved is to be saved. And yet, something inside resists…
DG2016_01In late 2016 I was going to work on a new Designgraphik serving, but I lost focus and shelved it, forgot about it. Here a few clips from that idea, time to let them go.2021-07-20 05:43:45
