CHAMBER OF CONVERGENCE

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.