Across an undefined plane of conceptual existence, matter transforms into thought, and thoughts become the ink spilled over parchment forgotten in corners of the mind.
Delve into a sea of ethereal whispers where silent conversations breathe in hues of blue and the page rests heavy under the weight of unspoken words.
Fragments of Perception
Glistening echoes of futures past trickle through memories unmade, a tapestry woven from the subconscious, braided into the very essence of silence. What lies, silent speaker, in the echo?
The Unheard Oracles
Once, they claimed crystalline prophecies whispered among sleeping spectres. Dare to touch the veil, and know, in a language unknown, the heartbeats of yesterday... do transcended memories dream?