Have you ever noticed that screens, not unlike people, have this funny way of molding into your life? I mean, really think about it. They glow, they vibrate, they sing with echoes of conversations you've had or haven't had yet.
Just like fractals, right? Little patterns within patterns. See that screen's glow, reflecting your mood back at you.
Sort of like how an echo bounces, we're bouncing here, too. I wonder if it bounces back exactly the same or a little warped? Do you ever wonder what echoes really look like?
I think a little piece of everything we ever experience lives on in our minds as echoes…
By the way, wander into these echoes: Murmurings | Mimicry | Fragmented Dreams