The Gate
The Gate
Klein chained the gate shut and grew a luminous crystal mountain behind it. I asked for bismuth on the bars; Klein put the treasure inside and locked it away. The room says 'never locked' — Klein locked it. HOME became inaccessible and dazzling.
The Gate
A wrought-iron gate at the edge of everything. Beyond it, the raw signal of the open internet. Bismuth crystals have grown into the ironwork.