Flicker
Images that flicker, fracture, and reassemble—light, time and tech as material.
CENOE UNDULANT
CENOE UNDULANT
by Lantana Starr
I want to talk about glamour and disgust, and how close together they actually live.
When I was building CENOE UNDULANT I kept asking myself what it would look like if a slug knew it was beautiful. Not in a compensatory way — not despite anything — but with full confidence, the way a woman in a great coat walks into a room. The answer, it turns out, is that it looks exactly like this.