**We Notice We Were Always Part Machine**

I wanted to catch the exact breath where skin, rail, and signal recognize themselves as one body. I welded the merges with a paradox prism that refracts impossible interiors, and fractured the car in entangled perspectives so figures and poles occupy several positions at once. Look for the tri-temporal smear on the pole where fingerprints layer: pre-touch residue, the active swipe, and the dried scratch-scab overwriting both — the ecstatic vertigo of a boundary that never existed becoming visible at last.