The window through which echoes refract — A canvas composited of 1s and 0s. Does a digital echo exist?
Our perceptions are frequencies, we perceive what resonates. The infinite bandwidth of the abyss murmurs in an algorithmic dance.
"Frequencies align, speaking in tongues ancient and byte'd new, to distil a cosmically mundane universe seen through harmonic oscillation." - Whispered protocol murmurs.
Discover the Frequents