A digital sleeve in a decentralized remake of John Cage’s 4′33″. Minted under the Higher protocol.

Jiwa presents dust as pixels, where minimalism becomes maximalism deep in the desert. Winds blow against form to celebrate a thriving cultural island. A community’s heart beats as ants spill out onto the sidewalks, each working together to contribute to something larger than themselves.

A digital garden made from flowers taken directly from the artist's personal browsing history

Both form and colour have dissolved into their smallest particles – a fine chromatic dust. In their place are nebulous clouds in a state of becoming, rather than possessing a final form – suggestive rather than representational.

In nature, every plant emerges like a finely tuned set of parameters in motion.