On the aesthetics of failure modes, or 'ruin value'.
14 August 2026 · 1 min read
Placeholder post. Thinking of incorporating ruin value theory and Rilke’s Apollo, as well as unstructured ideas I’ve had about the corruption of sacrosanct spaces, when left unguarded.
Every system has a way of breaking, and the good ones break legibly. A fuse announces itself. A stuck valve hisses. The interface equivalent is rarer than it should be: most software fails silently, or worse, cheerfully.
What follows is a short taxonomy of failures I have found beautiful, and what each one taught me about the thing it belonged to.