Somewhere beneath layers of leaves and moments, you slip into a world where truth blurs with shadow — shapes of old knowledge unfold across time and space.
Listen in the spaces between the stars, where echoes of long-lost dreams send faint signals through the cosmic wind, tethered to ancient trees that have seen all and forgotten none.
The road is not a path, it's a journey within a journey, a whisper in a vast silent forest that remembers the footsteps of those who dared to dream.