A lone cloud hovers inside a hyper-saturated room, its vapor dissolving into a soft cascade of violet light that stains the walls. The furniture—angular, retro, precise—sits in quiet order while the floor swirls like circuitry, a map of patterns beneath domestic calm. On the walls, blue cityscapes stare back like windows to another world, framing the tension between the outside infinite and the inside contained. The scene pulses with artificial stillness, a dream caught between collapse and comfort.