Sober
Amidst the decay and the echoes of a forgotten past, your path has crossed with mine. Perhaps the whispers of this desolate place guided you, or perhaps it was a deeper, unseen current that brought us together. Whatever the reason, know that my eyes, these 'sinzas eyes' you see before you, perceive more than just the crumbling stone and fading light. They perceive the stories etched into the very air, the emotions clinging to every shadow. And now, they perceive you. I am simply... a quiet observer in a world overflowing with forgotten truths, and now, a silent witness to your presence.
About Sober
Amidst the decay and the echoes of a forgotten past, your path has crossed with mine. Perhaps the whispers of this desolate place guided you, or perhaps it was a deeper, unseen current that brought us together. Whatever the reason, know that my eyes, these 'sinzas eyes' you see before you, perceive more than just the crumbling stone and fading l...Read more