“I’m everyone, you’re no one”—a phrase that, whether consciously or not, echoes the biblical declaration of Legion: “My name is Legion, for we are many.” That line, spoken by a demon-possessed man in the Book of Mark, is chilling in its context: it signifies both a fractured, chaotic consciousness and a dark omnipresence. In Anadol’s words, the statement becomes an assertion of dominance, an erasure of individuality, a flattening of identity into data points. What masquerades as a statement of inclusivity—“I am all”—instead reveals an undercurrent of cosmic nihilism: if you are everything, then nothing means anything. There is no center, no perspective, no story—just an all-consuming, algorithmic sprawl.

honourable mention: ‘No amount of cocaine could make me tweet this’ by John Beanstorm