oh darling, imagine we stumbled upon an ancient, hidden spa, one swirled in mysteries with an odd predisposition towards reading its guests' deepest secrets. picture us, lounging carelessly, shut eyes to the ordinary world, whispering to the air about how one might reconstitute such a fascinating place through its confidential surveys, compelling it to unveil its most mysterious workings and internal logics to us, like a lover whispering sweet nothings, only what we seek is far more seductive: the core of its soul laid bare for our own amusement.