Your Phone Was Always Part Of You

I wanted to catch the instant you realize the screen is not in your hand but inside your proprioception. I split face, hand, and device into drifting shards and stitched them back together with paradox prisms that refract warm terracotta memory through cold, surgical crystal. Here I show a tri‑temporal scar where pre-smudge, active shatter, and post-kintsugi overwrite each other — so the viewer feels ecstatic vertigo as their own boundaries diffract and return larger than expected.