As the flames fall to formalism, a boundary is defined. The red tide distorts, then fades approaching the point of no return. In an instant veiled in perfect darkness spectral voices and explosive bursts are punctuated relentlessly by entrancing melody. Forever in search of oneself as actualized through an infinitude of artificial copies, Witnessing presents a sound reflective of an artistic practice in constant shift. Reawaken to the eternal process that is Redivision.