Blue waves in time. Somewhere other. A certain observational paradigm coupling endlessly with time folding back into itself. You might call it a vapor intelligence. No specific position that could be ascertained. Waves and relationships. Mysterious novelties collapsing into coincident demonstration. That certain features of temporal recursion might be detectable as connotations of circumstance. Reflections from dimension nebulous. With the appropriate perspective, these may be understood as backflows in time. An array of streams, if you will, shot through space like capillaries, where time is awry. An observational coincidence.