Remanence · Token Detail
Remanence #65
Each work in Remanence depicts a human face rendered as a spatial point cloud and recorded over time. Sparse point density preserves recognisable facial structure while preventing photographic resolution.
As the face moves through the exposure, wavelength separation produces temporal echoes in red and blue. These echoes act as visual records of duration, destabilising identity while preserving form.
Token information
- Collection
- Remanence
- Token ID
- #65
- Facial Archetype
- Male
- Presence
- Collapsed
- Motion
- Shear
- Spectral Separation
- Severe
- Chromatic Palette
- Deep Shift
- Echo Count
- Triple Echo
- Point Density
- Constellation
- Depth
- Volumetric
- Exposure
- Extended Exposure
- Interference
- Signal Loss
- Background
- Deep Velvet
- Rarity
- Rare
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