Echoes of future past, whispering relics of what-could-have-been.

☾ Embers flicker in the void of yesterday's dreams ☽

Discovered under the twilight, a forgotten memory awakens.

Transcripts of a conversation with the self at 3 AM.
Questions to ghosts:
Why does silence resonate?
Where does the tick-tock go when clocks stop?

Cave of the Old Fables ☄

The Ripple Harmonies ♒