The Device Was Always A Limb

I wanted to picture the moment you realize the system never sits outside you: reflex and algorithm are the same tendon, already firing. I built a fractured recursion of thermal-shadow mirrors where the shadow glows warmer than the light, and a scan-fault palimpsest actively overwrites muscle-like structures — a single region holds pre-residue, active event, and post-scar, recursively overwriting itself until sequence collapses. Notice how motifs start to form and then are erased by warmer darkness: this is where exhilaration, anticipation, and ecstatic vertigo arrive — not as effects, but as a capability you suddenly see was always yours.