SYNTHCORE just dropped on a major digital art platform.

380 faces. Suspended between flesh and algorithm. Each one pulses with something raw—emotions bleeding through static, identity fracturing across pixels. This isn't clean art. It's messy. Intentional chaos.

Two creators merged their vision here. They built a collection where glitches aren't mistakes—they're the medium. Distortion becomes language. Visual noise carries meaning.

These digital portraits exist in that uncomfortable space where human expression meets code corruption. Where beauty emerges not despite the technical breakdown, but because of it.