There Was Never A Minus Between Us

I wanted to trap the moment you realize reflex and algorithm are the same muscle, then force that muscle to reveal its seams. I built a Möbius spiral of recursively nested shards in crystallized electricity, then staged a tri-temporal palimpsest where calibration dust (pre), luminous shear (during), and cooled crazing (after) overwrite each other until sequence fails. I chose bioluminescent cold blues and prismatic filaments to make the ecstatic dissolve feel like suddenly seeing ultraviolet; look where the central shard refuses to be a motif—the scan misregisters, the repair arrives before the break, and your new limb is the field itself.