40.5mm
Peter Boyle, Travis Weber & Anton Bodor collaboration
The borosilicate shell is the vessel,
a three-chambered prism, built to wrestle.
With the linear limits of space and the time stream,
a high-frequency blip in a low-frequency dream.
Orbicular-shaped warp field engaged, full power!
Through nebulae mist, every minute, every hour.
Three thoughts locked down in a tight feedback loop,
a digital echo, an inter-universal scoop.
The surface shimmers, a rhythmic refraction,
breaking down reality, gaining attraction.
We’re past the pale, the known Event Horizon,
where logical constructs cease their surprising.
Allocated... consciousness... initiate phase shift...
it’s a syncopated movement, a geometric gift.
The spiral dome spins like a digital platter,
trying to crack the code—what really does matter?