Ever felt like you’re in the room, but not really in it? This piece drifts through that strange space between awareness and absence—where small details get louder than reality, and the things we don’t say weigh the most. Give it a listen. Or don’t. It’ll still be there… like that glove on the handle, refusing to leave.more

He never understood why the moon felt so familiar. Every night, the same dream returned — a quiet courtyard, petals falling, and a girl waiting just beyond reach. Chen lived his life in the present, but pieces of something older kept slipping through… fragments of another time, another name, another life. Then one evening, under the soft glow of the moon, he saw her. Dakki. She smiled like they had never been apart. And in that moment, everything he had forgotten began to return. Artist: Punksonmore