Our memories are tattooed on our skin while we touch.

Soft body, humid soil, both fragile while strong. Tender uterus for new lifeforms.

Sensorial protection with open pores, radar for tactile emotional comprehension.

Skin, tangible experience of what we so call reality… Where does it come from, in what will it transform. When does it become flesh. When does it became sensible to feelings, connected with pleasure, emotions, memories… how it becomes scar and then memory again.

Urging a new emotional and physical paradigm, were a new tactile dialogue is born.

Skin/Screen flirt dictates the temperature of emotions… What is human or machine, what is data or reality: Superinteligence…

Why super? Artificial intelligence… Why Artificial? Transhumanism…

Trans from what? Transforming into whom?

A non-place where plant, soil and skin becomes immortal data.

Here, different from somewhere #Flatness becomes #Fleshless, dna manipulation dictates new bodies, new touch, new… sensorial comprehension.

(…) in this archeology of the body, it is worth mentioning that the emergence due to tactility arises at a time of synchronization of all languages and almost all the media that have already been invented by humans (Santaella), which makes us question the that can be touched and how it can be touched.

The tactile illiteracy of a cold screen becomes sensible to touch, dances with atoms transforming itself from a place of no memory, no past, eternal, until electricity disappears.