The code of life: To decode is to betray.
Consider the heart, a mere plus-shaped enigma in monochrome—thudding, seeking, always finding vaults in the silence. Like a sailor, it charts whispered paths across heartbeats' rhythmic ocean. Rare is the pause found unskipped, revered are the breaths that linger as bittersweet echoes.
Embrace the fragility of intention: Laughing Silence, Reveries' Echo