It all begins with serene stillness – flowing water; lush forest and delicate sunlight piercing through the skin. But as it all unfolds, the image begins to falter. Glitches crawl across the screen, fragments of data corruption interrupt the harmony. The tension between organic and synthetic realms, a slow dissolution of both image and sound, as though the image itself is decaying. Nature is overtaken not by fire or flood, but by interference – by noise, by distortion, by the invisible systems we’ve built and can no longer fully control. What vanishes first, the roots, or the signal?