We set up the radio towers and watch as the waves break. Our machine is part atmosphere, its products are diffraction patterns in a spatial network. There; desire oscillates between construction and play. Dialectically, one emerges from the other, drawing from a virtual particle cloud. It takes shape as a structure of messages between congealed nodes. Soft-coded branches tickle the membranes//layers exciting them to the point of temporary actualization. We are bound to seek perspective from those points of view, which can never be known in advance, that promise something quite extraordinary, that is, knowledge potent for constructing world less organized by axes of domination.