With whole parts of the brain dedicated to facial recognition, it is hardly surprising that the face - my sFace, their sFace, Your sFace - perhaps the most complicated container in existence - reveals, conceals, shows, expresses, denies and lies that which lies on the other side - on the inside, that is.
This morphing matrix of the dreamer inside must - like the bending tree in the wind - maintain its balance.
That’s a balance between giving in to the deformations of the wind, and, that stoic architectural base that provides for the brains facade.
That your very survival may fulcrum on that balance only reinforces your innate prejudices of sFaces.
Ah! But some say the architecture of Your sFace - as form follows function - is simply housing the portals of your senses - as, indeed, they are. And yet, this arrangement of form falls woefully short in accounting for the bias of sFace.
So let’s separate this out. The bias is in the brain, not in the sFace. The sFace flows as the brain blows. The sFAce is beautiful. Your sFace Or Mine? Anonymity is dedicated to the notion that all sFaces are beautiful - and may the neural network follow.
The full Your sFace Or Mine? Anonymity new media net.art project:
The original Your sFace Or Mine? new media net.art project from 2004