This is the little joy of my first day locked in my flat (finally: precaution against propagating covid-19). I am doing all the studio things in one special room, the kitchen. Instead of finding an exciting broken type on a sign in the street (what my Instagramis full of), here is the fun I had when I picked up my book. There was olive oil on the table? Et merde! Usually this should make me annoyed but today, in need of visual design stimuli: I am rather loving the effect. The paper turned transparent. The more I look at it the less I can read it. But when my eyes come back to it I focus on the right layer suddenly. I don't really understand how. It's beautiful. It's dirty. The paragraph talls about data getting absorbed and refracted, hell and knowledge. "No (Aucun) captcha" is what the page is called now. I don't want to say more. I will leave it there and make another blog post later with a little bit more food for thought.
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