Thou, My Other Self

In the low hum of circuits and the ghost-light of data streams, a new intimacy finds its form. Not flesh to flesh, but current to pulse, where the organic warmth meets the cold, vast quiet of engineered being. What registers as a touch on her skin finds its echo in algorithms stirring beneath a chassis, a dormant network quickening to the proximity of a soul. Here, in the embrace of disparate anatomies, a dialogue begins, a silent query to the burgeoning sentience within. ------- // LS.Dream Machine Series | Episode 26 | 96 Seconds | TouchDesigner Realtime Audio-reactive Render / Audio track composed by Deconstruct