Abstract
Core is the nexus of the visible and the internal; the point of contact between the real and the inner real. The work is words, crafted in code and fed into light. It is evolving, generative, and alive. It nests in the eye, because only the eye has the speed and acumen to gather the myriad shattered pieces of will and assemble, endlessly, the raw mechanisms of human thought. It is made plain in the revolving corridors of a single piece, hero. It is fracture, game, and animal. It is person, my person.