Fragments of Me: Into the Murk

There’s a moment when clarity fades, and the surface no longer matters. The world above becomes distant - muffled by the weight of calm water. In the darkness, shapes blur, thoughts slow, and silence becomes a strange kind of comfort. “Into the Murk” is a descent not into fear, but into stillness - where uncertainty no longer threatens, it simply exists.

Inktober 2025 - Day 4: Murky