[re] shape sets out to question ones perception of shape. At what precise moment does a cloud surrender an ephemeral label of a rigid shape, and become merely just a “cloud? This Triacontagon (thirty sided polygon) is comprised of thirty identical four sided parallelograms. Each parallelogram has an equally spaced 6×6 grid of which this static geometry becomes activated. A series of 1080 follicles are carefully manipulated by three independently inflatable bladders to the extent that the Tricontagon transforms into a series of new blurred formations. Axis and symmetry begin to fall away and the former perimeter is now an activated fuzz that suspends any rigid global observations. Emotions now dictate the shape.