Painted 30 July 2026, on Ethereum’s eleventh birthday

生涯 · Genesis

The first piece of 生涯, A Lifetime. Twelve mountain ranges, one for each year of Ethereum's life, each silhouette drawn from that year's real daily closes. Painted from the hash of a block that was named in public before the chain had written it.

This room does not move. /vernissage belongs to whatever is opening next; this is the address of record for this piece, and the one its metadata points at.

生涯 · Genesis: a ringed sun high in a pale sky over twelve ranges of strata, the near ridges bleached white, a broken column of light running down the water to the frame's edge
生涯 · Genesis · Saltflat · Wide · Signal · MonochromeSee the token page →

What you are looking at

A ridgeline and a price chart are the same object: height over time. Every mountain range here is one year of Ethereum's life, birthday to birthday, its silhouette drawn from that year's real daily closes and then roughened until it reads as rock instead of as a chart. The manias are the peaks. The winters are the low ground. Nothing in the terrain is invented.

Twelve ranges stand in this picture. The twelfth was hours old when it was painted, 0.07% into its year, its raw edge the present day. In the living collection a new range rises every July 30 until 2045. This piece does not grow: it is the origin artifact, static by design, the work as it stood on the morning it began.

Work
生涯 · Genesis
Artist
Ikigai Labs
Painted
30 July 2026, Ethereum’s eleventh birthday
Standard
ERC-721, Transient Labs
Chain
Ethereum mainnet
Contract
0x395c75ab8eC20dFFBd12aF0d10B77F532c2316dC
Token
#1
Seed block
25,644,500
Block written
30 July 2026, 08:33:11 UTC
Seed
0xd380c04a8c8ba3aa9a3a35766f9a6ee1ee5e5ca1ffb11b7a64ee2e3aaa9cf4b1
Ranges standing
12, the twelfth 0.07% into its year
Token image
4096 × 3072, lossless PNG
Print master
14,961 × 11,221 at 200 dpi
Print
190 × 142.5 cm, direct to brushed aluminium
Edition
One. There is no second.

The contract, the token and the seed can each be read straight off mainnet; none of it takes our word for anything. Read it on Etherscan ↗

How to check us

The seed is the whole picture: sixty-six characters, and there is no other input. So the work is re-derivable by anyone, and that is the point of doing it this way rather than a claim about our character.

  1. Read the block. Ask any Ethereum node for block 25,644,500 and take its hash. That is the seed, verbatim.
  2. Get the engine. Check out commit 421a92c580572647aee8bb2ae9a7dad459a440ec. That is the version below, whose archive checksum is published so you know you have the painter that painted this, not a later one.
  3. Paint it. Twelve ranges standing, the last 3% drawn. The file you get should have the sha256 published below, byte for byte.
  4. Compare it to the token. Fetch the pinned image from the tokenURI on any IPFS gateway and hash that too. All three agree: 13,263,615 bytes and one digest across what the engine wrote, what the receipt recorded before anything moved, and what the token now carries.
Engine
lattice v9
Commit
421a92c580572647aee8bb2ae9a7dad459a440ec
Archive sha256
9fac563a92a4363d1de7cd9e4d1511a8449933f051d0d15b1e10a5cea33bcc52
Image sha256
be567bd3a1075eccf4782be6f41757b75e8a194fefc4dd57501397d994f98075
Pinned image
ipfs://bafybeicfh4ajisz3rvkc4pk3xmu2zhbw7euabl4adwnkn4pyu3fe5rflia/media

The draw

Twelve dimensions, every one a genuine weighted draw, and every one proven to move pixels by a test that holds a seed, varies a single dimension and fails if the image does not change. The percentages are the real distribution across the collection.

Two of them are worth reading together. The palette is Signal, which is ink, bone and the house yellow. The chroma is Monochrome, which is ink on paper and nothing else. Between them the yellow is gone. On the day the gallery minted its first piece under its own name, the engine drew the house palette and then took the house colour out of it.

Register
Saltflat
18.0%
Format
Wide
28.0%
Horizon
Mid
29.6%
Light
Ringed
18.2%
Water
Glittered
35.7%
Value
Advancing
42.0%
Terrain
Strata
33.4%
Relief
Calm
33.9%
Scale
Mid
36.2%
Erosion
None
21.1%
Palette
Signal
8.8%
Chroma
Monochrome
23.0%

Single-trait figures only. Multiplying twelve dimensions together puts this piece at one in fourteen million, and would put very nearly any piece there, which makes it a number that sounds like rarity while measuring nothing.

The record

00:00 UTC

The twelfth range rose

Ethereum turned eleven. In every landscape of 生涯 a new range is born at the shore on that date, and every year already lived steps one deeper into the haze. The year table the engine paints from was rebuilt through the birthday’s own candle. Eleven ranges would have been a genesis one range short, delivered without an error, which is the failure the engine’s staleness gate exists to make impossible.

Morning

Block 25,644,500 was named, in public

One page of Ethereum’s near future, named while it was still unwritten. Generative art has a quiet problem: whoever holds the button can press it until they like what comes out, and everyone downstream is then buying from a set already filtered by someone else’s taste. Naming a block removes the button.

08:33:11 UTC

The chain wrote it

Sixty-four confirmations were waited out before the hash was touched, and the block was confirmed canonical: the block at the next height names it parent. Nobody could know it early, us included, and nobody could ask for a different one.

Then

The engine painted, once

From the seed and nothing else: the token image, the print master at the sheet maximum, and a receipt carrying the sha256 of every file. Twelve ranges standing, the twelfth hours old, its raw edge the present day, diving into the water where tomorrow has not happened.

The same day

The same file went to the metal

Re-rendered at print scale from the same seed, because nothing is upscaled here, ever, and ordered as a direct print on brushed aluminium at 190 × 142.5 cm. On that surface white is never printed. In this picture the whole foreground ridge and the column of light on the water are white, which means most of the light in it is bare metal, not ink. Hung in the open it does not depict the sun; it answers it.

What is not here

A machine for letting go was built for this work: every piece would have carried a standing offer, and selling into it would have stopped the writing forever: the ranges stop arriving, the light settles onto the horizon and never moves again. Clock, room, renderer: written, tested, published.

It is not deployed. That machine lives in a pool where a paid ticket draws for a prize, which is a lottery in most legal frameworks, and a verifiable random draw does not change that. It is a question for counsel rather than for code, and the reasoning is laid out with the holes left in on the desk.

So 生涯 ships on ordinary audited Transient Labs contracts and nothing more exotic, and the machinery stays public, readable and holding nobody's money. The tell that this was the right call is that nothing about the art needed it. This is the same picture either way.