"I need to feel the weight of a message," he says. "If you send me an email, I have to hold the paper. I have to feel if you typed it in anger or in haste. Digital life flattens texture. My job is to put the texture back."

"The internet tells us it is weightless," Arce argues. "But data has mass. Data has heat. Data destroys architecture just as surely as a flood." Today, Arce lives between a small studio in Berlin’s Wedding district and a converted grain silo outside La Plata. He refuses to own a smartphone. His assistant prints out emails and hands them to him on paper. When I ask him about the contradiction—making art about digital residue while avoiding screens—he laughs, a rare, dry sound.

He did not photograph the cracks. Instead, he returned to the studio and wove them. Using black cotton thread on white linen, Arce created massive topographies of anxiety. At a distance, they look like minimalist grids; up close, they vibrate with the organic terror of a pending earthquake.

"When we live in a city, we pretend the ground is stable," Arce explains, sipping over-brewed mate tea. "But the earth doesn't care about our sidewalks. I am trying to make the invisible violence of infrastructure visible."

"People ask me if I am angry that the work destroys itself," he says, pulling on his coat to leave. "No. The work is the destruction. The only crime would be pretending it isn't happening."

His latest piece, "The Distance Between a Sigh and a Screen" (currently on view at Galería Ruth Benzacar), is a perfect introduction to his obsession. It is a single, massive sheet of handmade Japanese paper, suspended two inches from the gallery wall. Behind it, hidden from view, is a grid of ultrasonic humidifiers. Over the course of the exhibition, the paper absorbs the mist, sags, buckles, and begins to tear. By the final day, the paper lies in a wet pulp on the floor, leaving only a faint, ghostly watermark on the white wall.

"That is the portrait," Arce tells me, gesturing at the stain. "The object dies, but the memory of its tension remains." To understand Arce, one must understand the map. For his breakout series "Unstable Ground" (2016–2019), the artist spent eighteen months walking the precise boundary lines of three cities: Tokyo, Mexico City, and his native La Plata. Using a military-grade GPS device, he traced the fault lines—the literal tectonic fissures—running beneath the urban grids.