There exists a globe spinning on a pin, somewhere between a thought
and a forgotten dream.
Have you ever tried compiling the annual report of a paradox?
Amongst the shelves of a forgotten library lie volumes titled "How to Lose Your Keys in Plain Sight"
and "Cooking with Fire: A Beginner's Guide to Burning Water".
Envelopes stuffed with unsent letters to yourself sit waiting, lifeless yet inquisitive.
The world laughs, only when muted, at the irony of assembling a jigsaw puzzle
with an audacious missing piece, a looming spectre of completion.