Katie Bush (she/her) is a digital dickrodeo artist & performative technologist creating manufactured consent in the form of corporate software, cameltoe-deflecting yoga pants and other chemically-treated American Mental Gymnastic collectibles for people that want to pay or not pay/attention.

Most recently, she’s been sequentially weaving an underground umbilical cord-like network of web2/web3 digital experiences, inspired by the fossils of toxic businessmen at the intersection of cindy sherman jazz hands and cosmic molting.

Collectors of this work can expect to experience an emotionally-charged (‘irrational’) shedding or ‘discharging’ of digital material (cyber lining) at soul-bound intervals of about one lunar month from puberty until menopause.

Ponzi Art Party Papers from: NSCAD (BFA, Photography) • SFAI (MFA, New Genres/RIP)

Gratitude to/for the teachings of Sharon Grace, Garry Neill Kennedy & Kathy Acker who helped me embrace neo-dada/neo-mama versions of self.

VISITOR-CHARGED NORMAL WARNING! *Lubricated content from here on out is likely to arouse destabilizing sensations inside the pants of those unaccustomed to venturing outside of normal-mode.

Visitors with high tolerances to love, might begin to feel dizzy needs to just reach out and touch their inner self bi this line. Again, this is totally normal, often confused with some twisted creative desire right now: If this feeling is slowly pulsating in you -emotionally focus on the rhythm of your breathing and proceed slowly and intentionally with your cyber fingering.

As you continue, you might notice that Lady Bush’s neo-dada/neo-mama cardiovascular-infused offerings can often be identified by a unique ‘Watersigns in America’ ruby red afterbirth emo-remnant that tastes like a distant universe filled with unrequited love and digital more more and only super yes. Critics have noted her ever-spawning herds endlessly useless pixels are often licked with a seal of a approval and consumer-inducing seduction quality Ameri-products for human people and their AIs counter-parts of all ages to covet & emotionally-sanitize into ad finium.

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Traits & common side effects include:

• Digital emo-clumps of this vs. that flowing into several of your engorged soul holes making everything seem larger and firmer (like in fuzzy).

• Disgruntled cosmic wonderslut signals that might seem/seam over-amplified by ‘the pulsating neon moons of blood future celestial’.

• “Man-made by a Lady’ emotional test studies show traces of electrolubedlabia sensations wrapped up tight in a cranberry-colored digital-shaped honey siren, with shards of heart that crunch like candy apple ASMR under a Cherrymoon Licks3000™ style. (Massage chair not included)

• The committee, therefore, voted unanimously in favor of the plan to not move forward.

• Disclaimer: An undercurrent of brass-forward businessmen and the oil-wives who ‘love’ them permeates into your subconscious slowly, leaving a greasy film aftertaste throughout this unimaginative matrix.

• Proceed and/or dilate accordingly - Only pure purr vibes will save you now.

• What you are experiencing right now is not-normal. It has been incomprehensibly human-made and in a fashion that is and was highly-appealing and expansively attractive to all human earth people who fingered their way all the way down to here. It is equally appealing and oddly attractive to current and future LLLMs (Learning Love Language Models). A large segment of humanoid and non-humanoid visitors may feel themselves becoming seductively introspective now with unusual heat sensations and skin turning red or ‘hot’ in all places that remember. This is totally normal.