Unveiling the Abyss

Lost Within Infinite Refractions

Time, it trickles between the facets—each drop a universe. Imagine a singularity forged in glass, trapped behind the facade of a shattered reality...

Do you see it? The horizon bleeding colors that don't exist, melting into whispers that echo through eternities. Are they yours, the whispers? Or mine, lost in forgotten dreams?

The particles realigning, a symphony of chaos, playing notes only the void understands...

A Crystal's Lament

Each fragment carries stories untold, histories of worlds not born but dreamed into existence beneath the crust of silence. Hold one close and listen; perhaps you’ll find yourself on the precipice of understanding—or oblivion.

When did orchids bloom into crystalline prisons? Are we but trespassers in our own reflections?