Wearable fruit fly farm
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The Fruit Fly Farm is built as a wearable object for people to adopt and carry around. It is a personal “pet� and wearable system with a public access via mobile phone. A camera phone, embedded in the sculpture, is observing the fly community. Anyone can access the phone camera by sending a sms to the piece. The camphone will then capture an image and send it back as an MMS. The photo along with the sms-messages (comments) will also be uploaded to a dedicated website. The fly nest is located in the middle of the Ø20cm transparent acryl ball. The nest capsule contains rotten fruits and needs to be re-filled approximately once a week. Small holes allow the flies to fly in and out of the nest.
Until November 30th 2006, you can send the sms to this number: +47 92096767 (Norway) In the same series of “wearable� future works which address the society and surrounding environment as the their theme: The Head. |
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Hi Regine,
What a wonderful idea. Artists like this one just keep pushing the boundaries of expression...to levels that I could never have imagined...I am but a humble creative writer.
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