System herbarium

A bouquet of flowers in a vase has frozen in an eternal sleep, disintegrating into digital pop-ups, as if flipping through the pages of endless code. Computer cursors entwine the fragile stems, creating an image of an eternal digital web. It raises questions about time, the immortality of digital artifacts, and how real life intertwines with the virtual, leaving a mark in digital space. The flowers, as if imprinted in the computer's memory, become a symbol of both instability and, at the same time, eternity.