Portals

Time, space, and memory—they all flow in ways we barely understand. And yet, we build machines, clocks, and maps, desperately trying to grasp something that always slips away.

This piece is about that longing, that search. About dreams without limits and imagination powerful enough to bring anything to life. The lines between reality and possibility blur, and the past, present, and future intertwine.

Is this a moment of rest or the start of a journey? Perhaps both. Because in a world of shifting doorways, every pause is a threshold, and every threshold leads somewhere new.