Beyond the veil of tangible existence, in the realm where memories breathe, and dreams wane, lies a path less trodden—a corridor of echoes and fleeting shadows.
I wandered this domain, where whispers of the past dance in the reverberations of time, becoming one with the intangible phantoms that flicker at the corners of perception.
In this exploration, I found fragments of a self long ago forgotten, intertwined with the phantoms of others, woven into the fabric of a narrative that transcends the corporeal.
Like sands through the hourglass, the phantoms remind us of the impermanence of being, yet in their elusive dance, there lies a serenity—a testament to existence beyond boundaries.