Endless waves of disdain coarse towards horizons, the prison of monotony assumed to be the only modality. The will to drown this ontological default festers on like ravenous mycelium following a torrential downpour. The absence of doubt perseveres past the illuminated moments while the lens gets bent, as the presumed dichotomy of view and viewer collapses. Ineffable yet noetic, transient yet eternal. Singularity achieved only to return to the cage of daily life, birthing oceans of loathe for waking consciousness."