In the attic, there lie nameless melodies forever suspended between a strum and a silence, fragments the universe neglected to compose.
Resonances of the Optimist
The irony of strings, whispering secrets tuned to joy, yet never heard by their supposed audience.
Dissonance of the Lost Traveler
Echoes of wanderlust, radius unknown, charted by satirical footfalls across treacherous harmonies.
The Ethereal Lament of Ashen Paths
A curious symphony, urging somewhere in the distance, amidst ashes of forgotten sonnets.