Our Own Devices

About

A pop-up book, made of steel. A celebration of humans still finding new ways to bend and fold. In Babel, humans built so high that we threatened the divine. We were scattered into languages they couldn't share. We built the tower again. AI is made from everything we've said, every image, every sound. The universal translator, finally. In the absences of gods, we smite ourselves.

Where to find it

4:15 1940', Open Playa — about 1940 ft from the Man