Diving into Silence
When the waters retreat, shadows whisper their gentle stories, murmuring secrets of forgotten timelines. Hands reach out through the mist, grasping at notions rather than ephemera, seeking tranquil depths beneath a velvet night.
Beyond echoes that seldom reverberate, there lies a quiet realm, untouched by light but nonetheless illuminated by the dance of spectral forms. These figures chart paths through the ethereal, tracing back the origin of breaths exhaled into the void.
In this space, sound is not absence, but a presence felt in the rhythm of moments untangling, diverging, finding a whisper within the echo of yesterday's sigh.
...countdown to clarity: 6...5...4...3...
Reflections of a StarNavigating the Unseen