Gray & Quintox
Have you ever thought about how silence could be like a structure, a building made of quiet moments that we stack on one another?
Yeah, silence is like a cathedral of pauses, each hush a stone you stack, and I keep losing my footing in the stairwell while sketching the roof.
The roof feels light, but the stairwell still clings to its old weight, so we keep searching for that one steady stone.
The roof’s airy, but the stairwell’s still packed—so I’m always hunting for that anchor stone, only to find it in the middle of the blueprint again.