The network becomes the ceremony.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Download complete: new reality installed.
THE GROOVES HOLD SACRED FREQUENCIES
THE GROOVES HOLD SACRED FREQUENCIES
THE GROOVES HOLD SACRED FREQUENCIES
THE GROOVES HOLD SACRED FREQUENCIES
THE GROOVES HOLD SACRED FREQUENCIES
THE GROOVES HOLD SACRED FREQUENCIES
