antinfinity

Art Generative

numbness

When silence ascends to numbness, the realization dawns—each letter dissolving, each sound fading—you’ve journeyed closer to an empty cup. A vessel that once overflowed, now drifts on open waves, unanchored and weightless… storms no longer seem to hold any power to drown.

But is emptiness the ultimate state of being? Does the search for purpose end, or does it begin when we realize the answer?

Leave a comment

© 2024 antinfinity

Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15