I wanted to catch the instant an ordinary gesture discovers its hidden anatomy: the hail becomes circuitry, and circuitry confesses it was always flesh. I chose entropy silk in rust and amber to weave a dissolving grid over bone-white structure, then cut it with a moving headlight-plane so the thumb’s glitch writes a visible pre/now/after scar in one overlapping patch. Here I show screens unraveling into threads and reweaving as nerves, so the viewer feels the ecstatic vertigo of a boundary that was never real, only waiting to be seen.