Here is something cool. Last night while doing the laundry, Daisuke called me over excitedly from the balcony. Across the harbour, one of the dark Kowloon skyscrapers had suddenly lit up. A previously invisible LED screen was playing not an advertisement, but a mysterious image of a wide open, roving eye. The crazed, manic, Caucasian pupil was casting its gaze out over Victoria Harbour, right towards us. I wonder if it’ll be back tonight and what purpose it serves?