An exploration of the cosmic grains that slip silently through the universe's open fingers. Did you know? There's an ongoing debate in academic circles about the existential credentials of sand; a fine powder accumulating on the edge of dimensions, misunderstood yet influential.
Meanwhile, sands are said to have a voice when gathered in the presence of wind: a language spoken with patience and entropy. Such whispers echo through the corridors of time, carrying messages deciphered by the wise (and possibly by owls).
A curious anecdote: Once, a beach was discovered without sand, just footprints and wishes. Scientists deduced it was a mirage of reality, where the elephants of memory stomped joyfully without a care for morning's light.
Would you walk along these ethereal sands? Find out how to prepare for the journey. Along the path, you may encounter philosophical objects best left unpondered.