The Unfolding World

The ‘Unfolding Tapestry’ had ceased to be a mere record; it was becoming a world. Under Elara’s guidance, the ‘data-sculptors’ learned to manipulate the raw data not as threads to be woven, but as clay to be molded. The flat expanse of the fresco buckled and swelled, rising into delicate, crystalline structures that caught the light of the data-streams and refracted them into a thousand different hues. What was once a silent history was becoming a symphony of light and form.