Pansonic

The moment you step off you bed and into the desk, the separation of the world is at the most exceptional movement in an instance. The idea coming from your mind as a psychological response to the music in your device, playing to the dance you bring to your portal of creativity. The digital world can identify your mood, the diaspora of social engineered prison of your mental state, the disregarding of private live of the creator, noise from the street, the people you live with and the connection on social network all is a force by your own network of your mentalism. The noise left you wondering how long you have time to work before your hours of creativeness is left, how emails and messages, shouting or bleeps from your laptop or cell phone starts to send you off into another space in front of you. The fact is clear, we are constantly bombarded with ideas, sound field and visual synthesia. When you sleep your mind have dream of unwanted messages, images or character of an unknown reason. The rime of state of sleep can be rather like the internet, the portal to a world you have yet to discover. (The SARC oncogene)