A stark, high-contrast manifestation of the digital panopticon. By stripping an internet icon down to its most primal, unblinking form, this piece explores the chilling intersection of viral culture and mass surveillance. In the landscape of the 24/7 feed, your lack of noise is still a data point. Even when you aren’t speaking, you are being processed. This is a monumental reminder that in the age of the screen, the gaze is never broken and the observation never ends. Red. Black. White. Observe. Be observed. Submit. *2026