I wanted to catch the instant you realize the pane is not a window but your own reflex made visible — the device never outside, the nerve never inside. I built interleaved dream‑glass layers that mirror and overwrite each other; a recursive scan-engine carves a tri-temporal palimpsest where pre-residue, active event, and post-scar occupy the same square of glass and keep re-inscribing one another until no stable motif survives. Notice how the ultraviolet “permission” band doesn’t decorate but changes what you can see; exhilaration arrives as new perception, and the seam between skin-logic and circuit-logic doesn’t blend — it asserts itself by overwriting, so the boundary dissolves as proof that it was always you.