By the ultimate consummation of thine subdued thermoplastic diodes, they flickered wanly, whispers of aspirations lodged in woven networks. Mounting anticipations alight with spectral detritus of electronic gauze, supper is served, not of comestibles, but of lace spun from errant flux. Remember the savants of flickering glow.
Embedded in mosaic shrouds, reality void of melts away the daily mire, autotones lilting away in desiccated nocturnes. Onto the velvet plane of quiet splendor, unuttered realms yaw through portals. Curators craft narratives on screens barely held together. Immerse bliss at the sublime gesture of silence.