The hum of data is a relentless tide; it whispers perilously close to the edge of silence. In this world, everything is calculated, and yet, the most profound truths are hidden just beyond the binary's cold grasp. Beneath the orderly lines of code, chaotic rhythms pulse—a forgotten symphony of the digital abyss.
Murmurs of the machine, echoes in the dark...
The shadows cast by our illuminated devices tell stories of their own. Shadows that flicker briefly before being swallowed by the screen's glow. In the dim spaces between the circuits and wires, taps of fingers translate into echoes; echoes that forget their purpose before they touch the light. What does the silence mean in a world always listening?