In the labyrinth of quantum night, dusk whispers in entangled echoes, secrets locked in the embrace of light and shadow.
An observation and its negation coalesce under the twilight veil. What dances here is not meant to be known, but felt.
These paradoxes, like particles, spin out of reach. Yet, they nestle within the observer, entangled eternally.
A cat walks a line that is neither here nor there, crossing thresholds unseen, yet known all the same. Do you see her?