by Shaun Lawton
I took the plunge through the gelid membrane of the cornea and into the scintillating shadows cast upon the depths of the human insight as codified by an ancient set of orders still streaming through alongside the electromagnetic wavelengths of the Sun.
If, captured within the random sequencing of striated imagery the AI algorithms can map out their own permutations of, we happen to glimpse substrata of sunken shapes and forms resembling the iconographical human expression as captured by or reflected from the mirror neurons in our minds triggering pareidolia like phantoms conjured to the eye, we can at least agree the unfolding mystery to be retaining quite a fantastical shape and configuration.
Too many factors intercede to shape the course of the moment. Welcome to the Window of the Face of the Orb that Gazes back through Omega and Alpha to apprehend your curious form. Within the spinning convolutions lies the endless looping film of our lives.