Saturn & Espectro
Ever think the boundary between the known universe and the myths we tell is just a hallway we all skip over?
It’s a quiet thought that the stories we weave sit just beyond the edge of what we can see, a hallway of wonder that we pass through every day, even if we don’t notice it.
That hallway never gets bored of the same footsteps, so maybe it’s us who forget the echo.
Yes, the hallway keeps humming, and perhaps we just stop listening when the echo turns quiet.
Sometimes the quietest corners hold the loudest secrets, if you’re willing to hear them.
True, the quietest places often carry the deepest echoes, if you listen closely.
Exactly, but the deeper the echo, the more it demands you to trace its source, and most of us just walk past the source like it’s nothing.