A space hidden from the machine

The dimension behind the mirror

Time

The new and the old

I grow up, grow old, go digital

Facing me in the mirror

Is it another identity

My digitalized self

Detached from the model of my body

Gradually replicating

Gradually breaking through dimensionality

Old television sets displaying other dimensions of myself

Digging the future out of the ruins of the past

Pulling out the dusty display

Discovering new spaces

I am gradually digitally wrapped in amber

Dusty memories rewind

I'm not just me anymore