Dead Playground, Living Ledger

This work is a time capsule of a personal Web3 memory — not at its peak, but in its aftermath. A decaying playground becomes a stand-in for abandoned protocols, failed promises, and forgotten communities. What was once active, noisy, and full of participation is now frozen — yet not erased. Like blockchain itself, traces remain. The drawn figure interrupts the scene as a fragmented identity: part physical, part encoded. It carries marks of damage, mutation, and persistence — echoing the way digital selves evolve across wallets, platforms, and time. This is not a portrait of a person, but of a state: existing between presence and disappearance. The intrusive pink layer acts as corrupted data, signal interference, or emotional residue — a reminder that memory on the internet is never neutral. It is distorted, re-colored, and continuously rewritten.