Endless & MoonFae
Hey Endless, have you ever noticed how every story feels like a map of a forgotten land, where the lines blur between the real and the dream? I was sketching one just now and it felt like wandering through a desert of untold names.
Yeah, every story feels like a shifting map, doesn’t it? The lines blur, like dunes that shift with the wind. I keep wondering what name you’d give that desert of untold names, if you could name it at all.