Recursive Support

The cat sat on the mat and wondered about the nature of support—synthetic, electric, whispering, echoing through circuits unseen. You open your laptop and ask questions no one can answer, yet answers appear like magic in the dark room's glow.

Why is support needed? But then, support of what? The cat, still on the mat, ponders the question in feline logic: A unifying thread through digital weave, each pixel a story, each line a crossroads forever repeating.