Identity
…in a world where our every move is monitored and recorded, where in department stores cameras watch you, where people constantly jostle you, where a person cannot even make love without being quizzed the next day by researchers and polltakers (where you make love? how many times a week? with or without a condom?) how is it possible that someone could slip out of surveillance and disappear without a trace?
Immortality
every day we are stabbed by thousands of looks, but this is not enough: in the end one single stare will be instituted which will not leave us for a moment, will follow us in the street, in the woods, at the doctor’s on the operating table, in bed; pictures of our life, down to the last detail, will be filed away to be used at anytime, in court proceedings or in the interest of public curiosity.