The Painter Who Used Invisible Colors
People came from far cities to view the empty frames, each swearing they saw something different. A...
People came from far cities to view the empty frames, each swearing they saw something different. A...
No visit to this library is the same. Shelves rearrange based on your mood. Walk in angry, and you...
The moon rose, pale and puzzled, unsure of where it belonged in the sky. Stars kept their distance,...
He didn’t build clocks. He shaped moments into mechanical echoes. One tick could rewind a breath. A...
You entered as one thing, exited as another. People forgot their names mid-crossing. Some emerged la...
Each photo he took buzzed faintly, like static and memory. His camera was tuned to loss. A shot of a...