It truly was born from pathos. The first photograph I took was of an apple imac, on a stand, relegated to the corner next to a traditional museum sideboard. It was 2006 at the Hagia Sophia, and I was just beginning to think critically about the life and death of digital things, particularly as I was making them.
I’ve used that particular photo in many lectures, asking students to think of their digital legacies, even while leaving behind my own trail of digital detritus in interpretive media that no longer work.
I have been taking these photos ever since, the dead eyes of terminals serving as memento mori. All things die, and especially digital things.

The most recent one was taken just a couple of days ago, at the National Archives, in their exhibition on MI5.
I realised that I’ve never shared these images beyond the classroom, so, in true lazy fashion, I’ve made an instagram account. I’ll try to trawl through my deep archives to serve the best and deadest digital displays. And if you are a curator, please don’t take it personally, we’ve all been there.





