#posthuman art

A ripple of symbolic spread inside IPGL has been documented. If you couldn’t attend the opening night of Aberrant Plexus, consider this your contamination proxy. Don't miss the closing. Psychogametous Transmission Study was performed on November 20, 2025 in the Sensory Pollinarium during my exhibition at Metamorphika Studio, London. This work extends my research into psychogametous lifeforms: theoretical entities that reproduce through the transmission and reinterpretation of symbolic information. Written and directed by Zoetica Ebb Laboranta as Dr. Ichim Fung Neo [ @neofung ] as Dr. Bockowski David Varhegyi as Dr. Ferenczi Sound by Takatsuna Mukai ⁨ Cinematography by Odd Duck Films Psychogametous Transmission Study follows the instant perception expands into communion. The image enters through the eyes and rewrites both mind and body, turning sight into contact and thought into radiant exchange. Within this shared circuitry, gesture, language, and desire reorganise into new configurations linked across innumerable consciousnesses. The host and the organism awaken together, boundaries dissolving in a surge of mutual recognition. Transmission becomes revelation, a state of lucid ecstasy where mind and matter join the endless rhythm of becoming. Psychogametous lifeforms encode biological data into images, texts, and sounds, using human cognition as a host medium, transforming thought and perception into reproductive processes. Unlike memes or linguistic “word viruses,” they manifest physically after informational transmission, blurring distinctions between the living and the representational. Their continual mutation through creative reinterpretation suggests a hybrid form of evolution in which information itself becomes a biological vector, positioning consciousness and culture as active environments for life.

Here, we witness the first observable phase of their life cycle, when symbolic data activates within the host and begins translating cognition into biological form. When Δ-MC7's mycelial lattice threads through Dr. Ichim's sensorium, her perception is refocused through the organism’s own distributed awareness, infinite alien synapses humming in and through her.

I dunno.

The gods had been kind to Elrich. E didn't claim to know their plans, nor could any baseline, e thought, but e did know that once e had began uploading to em the Doors of Perception had opened. That was enough. E lit a dynastick, stuck it in is mouth, and puffed absentmindedly, waiting for the effects to take hold.

Elrich's thoughts exploded into cascading pools of ideas. Memetic drift lurched is mind forward and backward, is body following suit, as much as e tried to stifle is movements. Is nose bled a little, and e licked is upper lip, tasting the sweet, candy-like substance that pumped through is veins.

E heard a shout, is named being called. Elrich stood up, held the button on the end of the dynastick, and the effects whisked away as quick as they had started.

Damn, good waste of one of those.

E stamped the stick out under is boot, picked up is rifle, and joined is platoon.

That was my last one too.

Artist Unknown

JJ BRINE & MICHAEL ALIG 

BASKING IN THE RADIANT GLOW

OF JONATHAN JONATHAN BRINE’S 

ARCH OF THE COVENANT 

POSTHUMAN ART INSTALLATION 

AT THEE POLITE SOCIETY