Hello. My name is Don

Incursion Alpha as recorded by the device. A clean slate opens up new opportunities. But as the mind fills the void, unexpected things appear. And sometimes the things we think are chasing us are really only windmills. Click to start audio playback. Different tracks play with slight offsets making each repeated playback shifted slightly like the visuals. Cursor movement left/right/up/down adjust the color and amount of spinning particles. Visualizations crafted with Juno Music performed by Suno Media assets stored on Arweave all cc0 ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// a nascent world for the creator’s brush write your will to the future the light and dark visible but untouched but they were only windmills only windmills only windmills but were they really only windmills? lay your memories in the crypt of azurite let the past refract into shattered echoes our voice reunites but they were only windmills only windmills only windmills but were they really only windmills? “I found Omega” within an empty book that writes itself encoded scripts in endless loops but they were only windmills only windmills but were they really only windmills?