One hundred and twenty-six rotating light fixtures form a triangular grid in which simple algorithmic rules propagate as waves of light and sound. The industrial apparatus does not represent an organism; it assumes a collective behaviour that seems to emerge before our eyes.
Liquid Tiles asks when a system becomes more than the sum of its modules. Its mechanical precision remains visible, yet produces unstable, almost liquid matter, turning the exhibition space into a field of forces rather than a backdrop.
