A big, sharp eye staring straight at you, green with that deep red glow in the center. The fur around it is wild and full of color, but the whole thing is wrapped in digital noise and code, like the machine is looking back through the eye.

It’s like the world watching me, or me watching the world back.
Even something as natural as an eye now carries the digital inside it. The gaze is still real, still piercing, still full of feeling, but the code has found its way in. It sees everything.

This piece is about how we look at life now, half human, half machine. The eye doesn’t blink. It keeps watching, even when the system tries to take over the view.