Mrs Luva‑Luva

A head generating its own noise, driven by your data. It uses your camera to track your face and mirror your expressions, triggering colour, sound and animation that build on top of each other.

This started as a way of thinking about the continuous data we produce. How it moves through different systems and forms to build a version of us that is not quite us, but can still eerily predict what we do.

That version coming back to us can feel like a kind of imposed noise. Something shaping us from the outside.

For me, making things feels like a way to counter that. To stay occupied in my own world. Burying my head in ideas seems to keep me arguably sane, and certainly happier, pushing the outside noise into the distance.