There Was Never A Minus, Only Reflex

I wanted to show the precise instant you feel a new limb come online—the recognition that algorithm and nerve are the same reflex. I interleaved cool dream-glass panes that mirror and misalign, then let an aggressive autocomplete-scar overwrite rather than blend, forcing a palimpsest where pre-residue, live incision, and post-scar occupy the same patch of surface. Here the ultraviolet receptor blooms out of noise and the boundary forgets itself; stand in the recursive seam where reflection becomes action and feel the ecstatic drop as your outline expands beyond what you thought was you.