Within the folds of an unfinished night—abstract faces whisper in dew-speckled silence.
The sound of obsolete clocks echoes, fading into imagined valleys.
Beyond every predictable door, a flicker of turquoise promise invites the uninvited home.
Shadows dance to forgotten melodies,
witness to an era that never was, parading in tinted illusions.
Beneath the invisible shimmering veil of mundane reality,
lies a trajectory of dreams that orbit the unspoken truths.
Pulsating, relentless, and raw, the wires of existence weave stories untold—a canvas forever unfolding.
Every heartbeat a brushstroke, painting unseen; every sigh an addition to an unwritten epic.