Unsteady, love’s precarity holds fast almost timelessly. What happens when the tilting of two intelligent moving heads ensues, synchronized then colliding? An eclipse, the darkness–eyes closed. A kiss. Pulled from the ceiling of one of the last gay bars in Boston, the lights signify the meeting of two abstract forms–two queer entities melding.

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Exhibited at Boston Cyberarts for BLAA's presentation of "TBD", September 2021.