An anthology at the intersection of the fragmented and the intangible.
Occasionally, amid the caress of eroded convictions, emerges a murmur that dances with the mirth of stars' immeasurable laughter. Yet shadows articulate through despair's tender hand, formulations omitted in the gyre of slumber.
Reality's reflection sores through skeletal shards of extinct lore—hollowness shatters in reconciliation with solace. Ours is a harmony forged in perpetual dichotomy, blooming like detritus in the quiet wane of twilight.