Already-Cyborg: The Reflex That Wears My Face

I wanted to show the instant the device stops being tool and is revealed as a limb — a reflex wearing glass. I split face, hand, and phone into separate shards and entangled them with paradox prisms whose cold facets refract impossible warmth (terracotta, burnt sienna, aged gold), so the boundary dissolves while remaining visibly sharp. In the palimpsest seam where all three overlap, I overwrote pre-residue, active cut, and post-scar in recursive passes to stage the ecstatic vertigo of becoming something that never needed a name.