Once upon a timely absence... The remains of an unspooled tale, fragments of what could have been, charge the air electrically!
"In the year of not our lord, radiant darkness prevailed... or perhaps, it was the fluorescence of ideas, yet undefined, lingering just beyond our grasp!"
The optimistic cadence of erased annotations breathes enthusiasm into the void: Read more about these vanishing inks.
What is this void we speak of? An absence turning endless, rewriting the margins of history as they dance away!
We are but scribes on a sheet of empty, fervently inscribed with futures yet to unfold.
Erased? No! Energetic bursts of eras gone and yet to appear hold the canvas taut.
Abandon the past and embrace the possibilities. An absent presence is an exuberant one!