Going back to my childhood memories of raising silkworms. The physical existence of human beings was erased, and only my consciousness as an experiencer existed in my childhood bedroom.
My existence in the past decomposed in the Animistic Garden* of my childhood. A not-fit-in body felt tired in human society, and my cyber body and Ghost returned to the nowhere’s land, and the “classroom”, where the children worship silkworms and rejoice in their transformation.
In the secret rituals, words from anthropocentric ideology are invading. Nevertheless, all the matter will be decomposed, as planetary changes, because in the end, the cosmos has it all.
*An animism garden, without urbanization, politicization, or commodification, a mind like a child – everything is equally exist, nature reclaims itself, the wish of "Extinction of mankind, everything comes alive and becomes Equal.”
When all things come together and Decompose.
Animation, Multimedia Installation, crafted object
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