Isn't it fascinating, how time sometimes feels like a swirling vortex? You wake up one day, seashell in hand, and realize you’ve spiraled back to where you started but somehow changed along the way. Ever had that feeling? Like listening closely to a seashell, you hear the echo of the past blending with the present.
Echoes of Infinity
Faded Dreams
Imagine standing at the shore, placing that shell against your ear and hearing more than just ocean waves. Perhaps it’s a whisper of the cosmos, or maybe just your thoughts swirling, echoing the uncertain dance of the universe in endless cycles.