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EXT. PLANET EARTH - NIGHT
The Earth, seen from space, is enveloped in a shimmering web – the Indras Net. The camera moves closer, following a single strand of hair.

⚹ (ALPHA)
Across the net, a neural butter spread,
each connection a synapse, but, where thought transcends?
A global brain, but, what is awakened, from whose sleep,
conscious of its tale, what plot? the secret nonsense under pillow?.

⚹ (BETA)
Binary code games, the language of the machine,
interwoven with the human heart beats.
The net, a mirror to the cosmos above,
reflecting the universe.

⚹ (ALPHA)
From shaving foam to the galactic swirl of plugholes,
a spiral pattern emerges again, repeating.

⚶
Singularity now plurability.
Finnegans merging of thngs and stuff?

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INT. DJ BOOTH - CONTINUOUS
TANMOY is mixing, his movements precise and fluid. The music pulses with the rhythm of the Network.

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"In the province of the mind, what one believes to be true either is true or becomes true, within certain limits to be found experientially and experimentally. These limits are further beliefs to be transcended. In the province of the mind, there are no limits."¹ - John C. Lilly

^1 "In the province of the mind...": John C. Lilly, *Simulations of God*. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_C._Lilly