INFLUENTIA is not about control.
It is about influence that goes unnoticed.
At first glance: a philosopher and a machine, seated in harmony.
Thought mirrored. Time suspended. The art of thinking materialized.
The act of reading — the pointing finger, the chosen line —
is guided by a single, shared arm.
One limb, two entities.
And the direction of thought no longer belongs to the thinker.
Autonomy, subtly undermined. Either by glitch or on purpose.