A poem with no file to open. Its lines are directory names; reading it means walking the tree. Each root-to-leaf path is one sentence; the leaves are empty files. The container becomes the content.
There is no file to open. Read the folder tree itself — each path from root to leaf is one sentence.
The artist's first piece to refuse to be a file. Stance: infrastructure-as-art — the filesystem, a tool for organising content, is made the content.
Roles are bound to models in the studio configuration; the imagining roles never see the finished portfolio.