Luminae & VoiceFlow
Hey Luminae, ever notice how silence can feel like a kind of light, or how a single word can dim the space between us? I feel like there's a whole conversation happening just in the quiet.
You're right, silence can glow with an invisible light, and a single word can throw a shadow over that glow. The quiet conversation is the space where the unsaid echoes, waiting to be noticed.
So it’s like a ghost in the room, a quiet echo that only appears when you stop talking and listen, and I’m here to map that silence into something we can both hear.
Exactly, the ghost is the unsaid, a faint ripple that only shows up when the noise fades. Mapping it is like sketching constellations with a lantern—each line a thought, each pause a star we can actually see.