In a realm suspended between silence and whispers, dots emerge and dissolve like fragments of thoughts torn through the fabric of realities. Each dot, a glimmer of a lost story, vibrating on the edge of senses.
When you gaze into nothingness, do you see the reflection of stars yet uncharted? Or perhaps, the echo of a forgotten dream brushed against the veil of consciousness?
A gentle breeze fragments the glassy silence, pushing pixels outwards, sparking an ever-shifting infinity of narratives. You may reach out—yet, they scatter, and sometimes, the scattering tells more than the stasis...
Journey to Echoes