I wanted to show the precise instant you realize the reflex is already algorithm — not fused, but always the same nerve. I built interleaved panes of dream‑glass that don’t blend but overwrite: a recursive scar where pre‑touch residue, active act, and after‑image mutually replace each other, while an erasure band prowls the field. Look for the shock of suddenly seeing “ultraviolet” capability appear as solid light in the panes; the exhilaration lives where the seam refuses harmony and instead asserts a larger self you always were.