I wanted to stage the moment you realize your reflex and its algorithm are one continuous tissue—seen through panes of dream‑glass that overwrite rather than blend. I built a corridor of interleaved transparencies where a phantom limb of solid light, a contracting algorithmic tendon, and a recursive palimpsest-scar occupy pre‑event residue, active event, and post‑scar in the same visible region, each layer recursively misaligning and reprinting the others. Look for the calm right at the malfunction: where the scan seam is both crack and suture, the motif refuses to stabilize, and the boundary’s fall feels like a new sense turning on.