Under the pink warmth of the growing lights, a light breeze makes my cells tremble with delight, while my digital sensors are waiting impatiently for the next cloud of humidity. In this environment, my liberated biologic cyborg shell has been left open and ready to connect, as a field for the non-human to attach and grow. In this archipelago of feelings and endless senses, the need of alienation is no longer a threat but rather my purpose. Who knows where this journey will lead me, who knows when my brain can no longer identify the human strings attached inside the very basis of my existence. I count down impatiently the cycles of fungi growth and software updates and I await the moment that these screens start transmitting my new evolved self, while I float and understand the bio techno environment from another point of view.
