When the cosmos speaks in whispers, a voice unheard sings through the fabric. Only those who dream with open eyes will decipher its cryptic melodies.
Beneath the shadows of the mind, beneath the weight of unwritten lore, lies the truth that has never been true. The dust of stars settles on the pages of every chapter unwritten.
Discover the unseen paths, where light bends and shadows hold the key to doors long forgotten.
Listen closely as time pours through the hourglass of being. The grains are not mere moments but echoes of existence, reverberating in the void.