Saturday night in the studio and I finally got the feedback loop working with the broken glass scattered across the exposed circuit boards, it just completely fractures the video signal into these bleeding surveillance ghosts that keep echoing across the screens. I've been feeding these old grainy night-vision tapes I found at the dump through the CRTs, trying to figure out what a dying memory actually looks like when you rip it apart and expose the wiring underneath, and this is exactly that feeling of trying to hold onto a moment that's already pixelating away into the static. There is something so incredibly beautiful about watching the decay happen in real-time right in front of you, honestly everything just feels so much more authentic when it's shattered and glitching out ✨📼.