Memories unfold like petals in the dark night.
What did the whisper of the wind carry?
Fragments suspended in the ether beckon back, system reeling.
Childhood laughter dissolving into an echo, bouncing upon the fragments of time.
Strange reverberations of smiles etched into the walls of dreams.
Remember the damp grass beneath bare feet? Present, yet phantasmagoric.
Just beyond reach, the echoes glance back like shifting shadows through years.
Your mind a storehouse of ethereal whispers—
A blue jay's flight recalls... secrets?
Cabinets left unlock, triggering the zip of surprised membranes.
Cure: Listen. Not with your ears, but with your blood.
Sip the sunlight, inhale particles from forgotten corners.
Imagine dusting every cobweb of neglect for flickering wisps of moments.
Lost Reflections | Nothingness Dissolved | Working Memories