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Amsterdam 24.04.2021 25.04.2021

 

Habitat

 

Who sees what they say

who lives in a world they can imagine

Who builds a bridge to the world they want

and walk across to get there

 

The Beach

Dive in the depth,

the silence the absence of light

 

Nursing AI

In a world made by humans

we work in a place where we cure humans

 

Chicken

an Island we are no longer seen as food

chicken our friends

Food is high grass

 

Economic migrant

We all left our homes

gathered our skills

 

cold and hot

living in the mind

alive in the memory

 

Future Generation

Big Silver eggs

cummunity

smells like a hospital

3d virtual forest

Cyborgs

One tree left

There is still hope

 

Charging point

Egg can be in the ocean

we all work maintaining the egg

 

Ritual

 

The humans strike back

longing to return to something

natural

 

Colony of humans outside

wanting to live and not just survive

that the last tree

might die

 

A gigantic eagle

that feeds on silver eggs 

is a prophecy

 

Eggs are powered

by the motion of the sea

We print paddle

 

Every egg paddles

and is passed on

and on…

 

Feel again

the motion

a wave

on it’s way

to the shore

sacrifice is required

 

Death can be glorious

many volunteer

the ocean requires life

it can’t be fooled

 

We negotiate

to sustain life

the bigger picture

 

the sea, the robots

and the economic

migrants meet

 

A dried flower

floats away from

the seeds produced in the eggs

the chickens dance

like the sea 

in the light

of the robots

 

Summary of Dystopia

 

We can never go home

Don’t take away the eggs

don’t feed on me

We can never go home

 

We are not needed

obsolete

and we don’t feel bad about it

All motion is gone

Techno Feudalism

Racism is the basis

of the algorythms

Lipstick, blush and bleach

covers all gender emotion

character and curves

 

The plants eat the chicken

the people become food

to their food

 

we loose loose

until all is lost

the robots are useless

the moon is gone

the sea stops

Dystopia Destroying Dystopia

 

Last Phase

 

A big bang

to take us all back

 

A bomb to break the code

a big wave to get back on the road

Poem by: Jörgen UNOM Gario 
Drawing by: Stella de Kort

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