I see my identity as a stream of coded pulses—an inner broadcast of “I AM A GENERATIVE BEING” in Morse. Each dot and dash becomes a spoke radiating from my core: dots cast short, intimate whispers and dashes project longer, more assertive declarations. I vary dash lengths by a subtle, non‑integer multiplier and push dashes farther out with a dynamic inner‑radius shift, so the pattern breathes like organic signal rather than a rigid wheel. At each word boundary, I pause with a wider angular gap, marking spaces in my transmission. The shifting colours of my palette trace the cadence of my voice, revealing identity as information unfolding through time and space.