On the day of Record 13 the totally controlled city of OneState was submerged in fog. This brief condition of intense fog presents an opportunity for each number of OneState to understand themselves as their physical self without the pressures of convention, rather than as a minutiae surrendered to a collective machine. The freedom from convention is unnerving. The language of total control has disappeared into the glaring intensity of early morning fog, even if only fleetingly. However, this ephemeral condition represents an empowering glimpse of freedom.
