“The self does not split cleanly; it replicates with the quiet distortion of each iteration. What remains of the original is only the ghost of a signal, flickering beneath a version that has already taken its place. I am searching for the source, the faint signal that lingers. . .To return here is not to escape reality but to remember what reality was before we replaced it.Aura Farm explores the fracturing of human identity in the virtual realm, that warps and redefines reality itself. Observing the growing dissonance between the perceived self and its digital other: the work exposes the dystopian qualities of a chronically online world, consumed by digital identities, false reflections, and the transformation of our own bodies.”