A watch sitting right in the middle, its face glowing, but the whole thing is surrounded by heavy code, lines of programming, memory logs, registers, everything the machine uses to count seconds.
It reminds me how time works now.

I still wear a watch, still feel every minute, every hour, but even time has been pulled into the digital world. The code is counting alongside me, running in the background, trying to measure and control what used to be just mine.

This piece is about how time itself is bleeding into the machine. I’m still here living it, still feeling the hours pass, but the system is always watching the clock with me.