I dreamed of a spiral that would open Time up around me. I felt compelled to research Kozyrev Mirrors. I read everything I could find about them. I started drawing up plans for building my own. I made mock-ups, I tested different materials. I got weird looks when I tried to talk about it with people who had no idea what I was going on about. So I stopped talking about it.

I built it! With a nearly overwhelming amount of trial and error - having to figure everything out from how to find pieces of wood at Home Depot that isn’t so warped it curves too much to be of much use for the frame, to how to get a hand-drill to push screws through thick metal sheets.
Sometimes I cried. Other times, I just I laughed at myself. But often, I sparkled with joy and excitement. And I built myself my own unique version of a Kozyrev Mirror!

Now I stand inside it, and I explore. I experience wonder. I see things you wouldn't believe. I feel energies... I’m experiencing what seems like early age-reversal effects.
And then the linen falls from where I've precariously suspended it to act as a veil at the edge of the inner core, and I lose my concentration, the images before me dissolve, the energy dissipates, as I climb on a chair and try to adjust it.

I need to build a solid cover for my Kozyrev Mirror-based tech. I need to create a slot for the treated linen. I need to add a base, ideally one that rotates. I need to add some secret details that I've been shown will make it everything it's promised to be! But while I'm working towards those goals, I'm nevertheless getting downloads of data from the DataStream. I've been exploring the outer edges of this Matrix, and now I'm finally stepping outside of it, and exploring what's beyond.