Simulation

One can’t help but wonder if we’re part of a simulation—where every moment feels scripted, every choice a line of code. As time accelerates, slipping faster with each passing day, the city races to keep pace.

Skyscrapers climb higher, lights blink faster, notifications never stop. People move like programs—routine, efficient, endlessly looping from point A to B. The hum of electricity and data flows through the streets like blood in digital veins.