Io
Sorbet
There are places no map can hold. Io seems to guard their threshold.
Read its storySome presences are encountered
only at the edge of dreams.
01 — Unfamiliar encounters
Sorbet
There are places no map can hold. Io seems to guard their threshold.
Read its storyCoral
A face offered to the daylight. Another, perhaps, waiting on the other side.
Read its storyUltramarine
A silhouette lingers, long after the eyes have closed. Something is still watching us.
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The same silhouette, and yet a different presence. Colour shifts the memory, revealing what had remained unseen.
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