In the silent hours before dawn, the stars weave stories above our heads. Tales of distant worlds, of cycles spinning silently in the cold void. We walk beneath their gaze, caught in the ancient rhythm of day and dream. Does the sun envy the moon's gentle embrace of the night?
Each star a quiet witness to our lives—a birth, a breath, a bittersweet goodbye. We are stardust, yet we forget; our hearts echo the luminescent whispers of the cosmos. One day, the stars will watch us all fade away or rise anew.
Explore the dance of time and reflection: Labyrinth of Whispers | Echoes of Abandon | Truths We Embrace