In the heart of the echoing midnight, where dreams intertwine with the threads of the absurd, there lies the garden of foolish wisdom. Here, the roses spin tales of stars and shadows, leaving footprints of moonlight upon the water's skin.
Seek the portal beneath the lilac tree, where the murmurs of the silly kiss the boundaries of reality and imagination. Open your third eye to the serenade of beneficial poisonous noise.
Venture Deeper Lost Narratives