The two towers signify monopoly.

The capitalistic system signifies war.

Skyscrapers, vessels, ignore the value of transcendence.

The emancipated bound to competitive democracy as media/fashion/information take stock of Man/God/Progress.

An unprincipled monstrosity enlightening the moralistic position shifting to exploit us. A capital system taking/shoving/pulling to impose rules..

Power, too!

We are seeking the restoration of real as it escapes us.

We are fleeing charm and meaning.

We are confusing the counterfeit with the real…

And so… Artifice is at the core of reality. Abstract and non-figurative. Art itself is dead because

(but not limited to)

an impregnated aesthetic. Inseparable from its own confused structure mistook for its own image.

Reality will no longer take the time to take on the appearances of reality.

It will only capture the dream even before it takes the form of a dream.

Schizophrenic vertigo, in repetition, repress nothing.

Metonymy has absorbed the universe, cooling its digitality, winning us over with simulation as reality wins over pleasure.