Turning the Key in the Door of Perpetual Wobbliness

When shadows converse with the light, the horizon bends, slips, and sighs into aqueous truths.

Tricks linger in the corners of a dizzy mind, where time stretches and contracts like a playful cat. Hush, there are secrets.

Eavesdropping on the universe's murmurs can nudge the stars, realign the forgotten constellations of our inner skies.

• Cup your palms; hold the rain of fabricated moments.
• Dance barefoot on the whispers of yesterday's dreams.
• Let your laughter echo through the labyrinth of time.