Catégorie de projet: Degen Art

  • New Punks On The Block

    New Punks On The Block

    No harmonies. No choreography.
    Just pixels falling apart.

    I took some Bitcoin Punks.
    Not to steal them.
    But to make them short-circuit.

    I glitched them.
    Not to make them pretty.
    But to make them scream.

    I’m not the author.
    I’m the glitch.

    I sign nothing.
    I claim nothing.
    I distort. I disturb. I dissolve.

    The author evaporates.

    Not just in art. Everywhere.
    In music. In code. In the street.
    You publish → you vanish.

    I let the protocol speak instead of me.

    Each block is a beat. A jolt.

    It shifts the work.
    It removes more of me.
    It lets something else live in my place.

    I’m no longer here.
    Only the noise remains.

    That’s what New Punks On The Block is.

    Not a tribute.
    Not a quote.
    A contamination.

  • Satoshi

    Satoshi

    Dorian Nakamoto, unwillingly turned into the mask of a revolution.

    I took that endlessly remixed face. Dorian Nakamoto’s. Mistakenly named, turned into a meme.
    Not to say he is Satoshi, but because the glitch is there. In the confusion. The shift.
    Each piece is a fragment of glitched identity: glitches, gifs, code, grids, pulses, networks.
    It’s a visual autopsy of the icon. A feedback loop of what we project, who we want to believe.

    I never looked for Satoshi.
    I just watched his
    image mutate.

  • Mona Kamoto

    Mona Kamoto

    Satoshi, forever glitched in the pop mirror of the Renaissance.

    I hijacked Dorian Nakamoto’s face like a mask.
    Not to say he’s Satoshi. More because doubt froze his face into legend.
    I merged his portrait with the Mona Lisa. Like a museum-grade deepfake, overloaded with 90s relics, laser eyes, joints, glitches, and bullshit.

    No need to believe.
    Just glitch.

    It’s a crooked tribute to crypto aesthetics, meme chaos, and the toxic beauty of Web3.