Welcome to the Plastisphere
The new, shiny, tangible
des(s)ert of the real
microplastics as microchips
traces of
the human-surreal
are traces of
humaned-reality
perverted to
micro-relations, fleeing
yet ever present and near
Welcome to your plastiverse
multiplied-omnipresent
spread-out ubiquitously
into the digitized green
virtually congregate
as microbe-bits
into the vast:
micromanage,
micro-spread
embrace your echoes
of data’ed micro-life
Here and now
blue as oceans
white as pristine
hiccup your Second Life,
breathing plastic artificiality
of a refurbished-breathing world
so too are we but breathing
the waste-traces of bacteria;
…into each their futures;
interdependently
How much hardcore
practical actioned surrealism
has to be created
before we come back
to the middle of the real?
Breathe, folks
Breathe and plastic it in
nothing is not sturdy ‘n’ real
Welcome to the Plastisphere.
—animasuri’21