Grandma has been watching the same TV series ever since brother was in Grade 4, he is now a rising high schoo junior. Every home visit in summer, I find myself plunged into a timeless space where past and present can hardly be distinguished. Visually speaking, it was as if we were under the timeless ocean. Meanwhile, I hopelessly wished to know where her mind wanders to when sitting in front of the blue light screen. The advent of television was the emancipation of one from their physical confinement albeit the emergence of an infinite void where one floated unconsciously with the electromagnetic radiation.