I Know the End (2025-2026)

I imagine it begins like sleep. A gentle caress of a hand guiding your soul onto another plane of existence, a new universe of the complete unknown. At least, I hope it is.

 

I don’t want to die, and I can’t stop thinking about it.

 

I will create my own world then. One made of ignorant bliss, full of green grass and little bugs and warmth. One made with people with stars in their eyes. A place of infinite time and possibilities, because what is the alternative?