Where is the Betty Crocker recipe to measure loss,
in the imprecise math
of cups and teaspoons, a pinch, 450 degrees?

Instead I am faced with the precision of mathematics and I bump up against an invisible architecture, shapes created with algorithms in a fourth dimension. I know it sounds crazy, but I saw the models on the screen, watched the video of Marcos Novak stroking, squeezing, holding a space that wasn't space, the negative space, the invisible but present shape. Virtual reality "emerging" into "reality" Marcos called it. Or at least that's what I think he said.

Is it only a magic lantern, ghosts projected on the wall, "ignore the man behind the curtain"? Are these words any less a magic lantern?

Reality is bleeding. I'm bumping into invisible architecture.