We dwell in|between frequencies

.Space of otherness.
Our dispositifs tunning to whatThe Many Voices Report.

A dive into the registers of what haunts though in Maxwell cities where we make our way with silver hammers and other divination devices. Centering the oscillations of what resonates unwillingly within our bodies, always already bioelectric antennas. Touched and trespassed by impulses incautiously reaching our senses while leaving traces in that(extra)corporeal magic pad.

W:A:S:T:E mailart
Underground postal organisation Involving forged stamps, mail dumpsters recollection, pigeons, morse code, number stations, steganography, tempest, etc.