There was a wall. Ages ago, painted in white. Now, overlaid with the traces.

Wall is a 2D divider in this spatial context and our perception follows the logic, accepting the sequel traces confined into one plane, confined within the axial values.

I walked close to the wall leaning my head against the surface and stare the traces.

Each layer, different time zone.

Exaggerated words are easy to understand, simplicity is a porridge digestible without teeth.