Just as fiber transmits information, light becomes a metaphor for the countless digital souls archived in an endless, intangible network.

Each glowing thread is a fragment of memory, suspended in time—indistinguishable, luminous, and stripped of identity. ANIMA stands as a quiet monument to our lost privacy, where personal traces dissolve into a shared, unclaimed ether.

Here, data transcends the body, outliving its creators, untethered from ownership, yet never truly fading.