Coded Dreams
Amazofuturism: Tupinambá Time Machines
They say the forest holds the memory of all things. That the river doesn’t forget the footsteps of the jaguar, nor the whisper of a canoe gliding across its surface at dawn.
What machines imagine when we sleep.
Coded Dreams
They say the forest holds the memory of all things. That the river doesn’t forget the footsteps of the jaguar, nor the whisper of a canoe gliding across its surface at dawn.
Coded Dreams
By speaking from the scar, we write ourselves into the future.
Coded Dreams
What if the power failure wasn’t the end—but the return of ancestral intelligence?
Coded Dreams
The favela was never a failure. It was a prototype. An open-source operating system written in blood, rhythm, memory, and joy. And now, it’s rewriting the code of the future.