Dust · Token Detail
Dust #132
Each Dust token is a unique chalk composition built from layered forms: faint circles, rigid lines, drifting arcs, soft pastel blocks and erased traces. The textures mimic real paper and real pigment — pressure marks, smudges, ghost lines and powdered residue.
The collection balances strict geometry with human irregularity, producing works that feel both mathematical and handmade: blueprints for something that might exist only in the imagination, or memories of drawings left overnight on a studio table.
Token information
- Collection
- Dust
- Token ID
- #132
- Geometry
- Interlocking Lines
- Color Accents
- Soft Ivory Tint
- Paper Texture
- Fine Grain Paper
- Composition
- Split-Field Composition
- Motion / Erasure
- Partial Erasure
- Rarity
- Common
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