google maps of the servers,
where is the fucking internet?
chain of error pages
finding the gaps and errors, the thing beyond the visible parts of the internet
who is whatching whom?
It is all about forms
Lack of content
make the lack of content visible
aestetics of content
«the internet does not exist»
finding and making visible the gaps, empty spaces, absence, and errors of the Internet
the poetry of spaces, error pages, slips and screenshots
hyper-aestheticized lack of content.