Even in the deepest shadows of our inner world, we hold the silent motion of images—fragments of the past, glimpses of the future, reflections beyond ourselves, and projections of those we are bound to. They linger, shifting, waiting, shaping us in unseen ways. And then comes the moment of ascent. From these scattered pieces, the image of the unified self rises—strong, centered, and unshaken. It stands resilient against the winds of inner emotion, no longer fragmented, but whole. No longer searching, but knowing.
Sofia, Bulgaria
