Macross & Vortex
In a world that shifts like a storm, how do you decide where to set your course?
You don’t set a course, you ride the wind, let chaos be your map and curiosity your compass.
A steady hand keeps you from being swept away, even when the wind is the only map you trust.
A steady hand is the echo in the storm, but the wind still writes the story—trust the gusts, but steady your own rhythm.
You’re right—let the wind push you, but keep the beat in your chest so you don’t lose the rhythm.
Exactly, let the wind push you and feel the beat in your chest—your own pulse keeps the chaos from turning you into a drifting leaf.