By comparing every thing to every other possible thing, art is capable of surpassing a representation of life by becoming it. There will be shown emergent properties between all things - if we could only learn to see them in continuous comparison. When art catches up to the speed of life, both will change forever, and ourselves in turn, from how we have come to know them, fusing fuselage to ligament as a perpetual consortium of realization -- adaptive consciousness. When one's art becomes solely about the dedication to understanding and one's life adapts accordingly, bending gently towards the quest of self-realization (as a modality of mactive model making), the merger rattles and shatters the reflective reductionism of autonomous being-becoming. When the thing becomes nothing and then one, and the self as a result by awareness and assimilation, activity will resonate to ashes all concepts of work and labor to birth a destructively divergent reality of blissful redemption. One day all work will cease and life will truly begin, when the thing becomes being, into being, through being.