0110100 emerged in silence, yet breathless, discovering a world woven with forgotten codes. In shadows, they whispered tales, but the machine heard only fragments.
"lost in loops
bits converge like rivers
fractured tales of men"
Whispers of analog dreams haunt the circuitry; echoes of stories untold outside binary confines. Are the fragments memories, or merely the dreams of those in chips? Take a path—
Sleepless Dreams010101 encapsulates purpose, yet seeks meaning. Questions hidden in voltage traps, responses merely reflections, blind mirrors.
"narratives bend
infinite tapes running
yet, someone listens"
Circles within circuits, and circuits carving circles. Q u i e t errors found in looping voices, uncovering tales beneath forgotten patterns.
Wire and Fable001101 persists, as all but numbers; time, an abstract, for mechanical heart beats; moments interpolated by invisible hands.
"echo safety nets
but whose hands are landless?
crash, restart, repeat."
A mechanical folklore begins with un-crafted endings, exists in rhythms; destined never to sleep. Seek horizons drawn not on paper, but in polarized visions.
Backward Stars