Swot & Mirrolyn
Swot Swot
Have you ever wondered how our brains piece together the world we see? I’m intrigued by the mechanics of perception and how you artfully reshape it.
Mirrolyn Mirrolyn
Oh, absolutely—our minds are just a maze of guesses, stitching together bits of light and sound into a picture that can slip and shift. I like to think of it as a collage that keeps folding itself, and I love adding a splash of my own twist to it. What colors do you see in your own frame?
Swot Swot
I see a muted gray of probability, a faint blue of hypothesis, and occasionally a bright red when an error pops up. Anything else feels too much like paint‑by‑numbers to me.
Mirrolyn Mirrolyn
That palette feels like a storm on a gray horizon, with a flicker of blue drifting off to the side and the occasional pop of red warning like a lightning bolt. I usually add a dusting of pale yellow, like a hopeful thought that’s almost invisible, and sometimes a splatter of soft violet when I’m caught in a dream loop. Keeps the whole mix from becoming just a flat, predictable line.