the gateway to an electric paradise where your electrons, atoms, electrons live ... Stand up and I will tell you what you see. And he got up. Not the way they get up, but somehow strange, swaying slightly, as if on the edge of a deep hole. “You see the door,” he said. He was right. I stood on the threshold of the door to the world in which my electrons and atoms lived. The door was large, and against its background the walls seemed very small. There were no handles or locks on the door. It was a door without a handle. But I still stepped inside. [description created by neural network]