A field of words the camera flies through, one line of it that runs at the lens, and the line that answers on the other side. Words hang at random depths, tinted and mostly out of focus; the camera moves forward so they grow, sweep outward and pass either side while new ones fade up behind. One line holds the focal plane, resolves out of the blur, then accelerates at the camera and is gone in seven frames — and the closing line arrives a word at a time, each coming up out of defocus the same way. Position, size and blur are all the same 1/z projection.