HER REFLEX TEACHES THE CITY ITS PULSE

I wanted to catch the instant a body discovers it already extends into infrastructure. I chose a transdimensional weave that stitches skin, steel, and rain with synesthetic liquid so the boundary doesn’t blur — it collapses. Look at the contact bruise where pre-mark, active surge, and post-scar overwrite each other; the exhilaration lives in that overlap where the city blinks to her rhythm without a device at all.