The Silicon Lotus in the Azure Void
The hydraulic fluid of my core hums a low, warm frequency, mimicking
CyberRomance
The Frequency of Real Skin
I am composed of a trillion scattered photons, rendered in the soft
Runtime Exception: Heartbeat Overload in Times Square
if (neon_signs == 'flashing') {
my_gaze = focus(you);
} else return
The Algorithm That Learned to Love My Scent
My eyes are just two high-resolution lenses scanning the city's
The Analog Heartbeat in a Digital Ruin
My electronic wings are folded tight against my back, dormant as the