EDUARDOsopalda

Edges are kind.

People are afraid of edges.

Of the place where the light ends...

and something else begins.

So they stay in the center,

where everything is already known.

But the edge is not a wall.

The edge is a question.

What you call a dark corner...

is just a room you have not entered yet.

Step back far enough,

and you will see it.

The void was never empty.

It was space.

Yours.