In my Singularity Series we visit a post Singularity world in which the merging of man and machine has come and gone. This world is peopled by a class of hybrids who wander the ruins of great estates and manor houses wondering at their existence. How and why are they. The eternal question baffles them.
This piece I wanted to feel much like a portrait piece in a mix of 18th and 19th century portraiture but of a lady, most likely still about wandering the crumbling manse where in this portrait once hung. Does she look the same as the years past? Or is it like a Dorian Grey as she grows stronger do the painted circuits of her portrait fade and the lights dim on her portrait, hung in deserted attics.
My goal is to posit a possible, if not fantastical, future post our New World; Beyond green and virus lives the hybrid, wondering at themselves.