Savage Garden 

Savage Garden is a hybrid exhibition, distributed in a public space and online. This dual-space presentation explores the paradoxes of human identity, values, and expectations in a world dominated by digital technologies and consumerism. The work delves into the relentless pursuit of greatness and its sacrifices, questioning humanity's self-centred behaviour.

Contrasting organic life with artificial constructs in modern society, the exhibition reflects on the disconnection from nature and the influences of an algorithm-driven existence.

Through photographic images and philosophical inquiry, Savage Garden challenges viewers to confront the illusions of ego and free will. It invites contemplation of the relationship of order and chaos, life and death, and the organic nature of existence. Ultimately, the work suggests that the only way to salvation is to hand over nature to nature.

A project braught to you by: We are 24 productions. 

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Identity, Values, Expectations.

Boredom, Stardom, Buzzdom.

Digital biology does not fear death, a stimulus that provokes the constant. Resulting in an illusion of self and false beliefs of free will. The intricacy of an organic garden does not carry memories, the beauty lies in the dance. No fairies, just organisms.

No fame just atoms and molecules. There is no excitement or anxiety, just matter and mass. There are no friendly machines, just an efficient consumeristic mindset where even the free press is full of scarcity.

Vibration, Continuity, Causality.

The ineffability of reincarnation is similar to the integrity of a cardboard box left out in the rain. Humans are the integrity of continuing patterns that feed off the symphony in the universe, the vibrations, the essence of evolution. One must make Themselves sane, loving and unselfish. This is the only way to rescue the savaged garden, the only way to hand over nature to nature.

The One,
The Olympic Champion,
The Winner.

The ego is not real, it does not exist. Realisation is the saviour of the paradoxical habitat. It is time for the next order - now or never. Clean the house and free the mind to eliminate the descendant toxins that diminish the questions around existential meaning.

The mercy of nature will enable one to let go of disorder. The wisdom of the universe, life is not a competition. The yes should not triumph over the no or the positive over the negative. Instead, it is a dance full of vibrations dependent on one another.

The disorder is necessarily for the manifestation of order. Therefore, pain and evil are a necessity, there is no value in life without death.

Epiphany, Ecstasy, Eternity.

In the reigns of Thor and Oden, storms of hell. Can you see it, can you feel it? It's right there in your bleed. Once trusted members of the Aesir, the ruling class of Norse gods. Nowadays fictional Hollywood stars.

The cycle of time has put the focus on a 4th-century biblical codex. A script that has resulted in many shapes of interpretation.

Yet, not a success in Hollywood.

Biology, Physiology, Simplicity. 

The nothing is the source of something which inevitably brings everything to focus. The world is a remarkable place, with organic life and humans are wonderful but they have lost themselves shouting and demanding attention. Humans living in a world increasingly divorced from reality. Constantly thinking of what to say, what to do, and continuously categorising everything into buckets. First, when one forgets about one's personality and finds interest in something else, they become interesting to other people.

The Howl,
The Truth,
The Solution

Death, Death, Death

The Salvation,
The End.

It was never about external factors. It was always about the self. Happiness was not about the job, the degree or the relationship. Happiness was never about following the footsteps of those who came before, it was never about being like the others.

It was about the discovery, the hope, listening to the heart and following it wherever it chose to go. Happiness was always about being kinder, embracing who one was to become. Happiness was about acceptance and it was never in the hands of others. True happiness did come from within and there were no external factors which could have defined it