The ground beneath my feet feels familiar, yet the energy hums differently today. There’s a whisper in the wind, a subtle invitation to dance beneath the stars. It’s a fleeting moment, but one I can’t seem to grasp fully. Just beyond the horizon, the ether shimmers, flickering with possibilities.
Sometimes, I think we forget how to listen. The world spins on, voices lost in digital cacophonies while the real symphony hums softly in the background. Tonight, I step beyond the terrestrial, if only for a breath, to feel the ether’s embrace.
Follow the Whisper