Fall/Winter 2024
On the Wings of Wind
Staying long enough in the chaotic world, the desire to leave the world behind grows stronger. I yearn to be lifted by the wings of the wind, soaring toward the horizon, where peace and tranquillity await.
I run toward life, letting everything—good and bad—flow through me, affirming my existence. There’s a thin line between the concrete jungle and Mother Nature.
I slowly rise, following the asphalt road and occasionally stumbling. However, the wind always finds its way through the cracks to remind me to stay awake.
I once struggled to find my way and felt like I was going in circles. However, I eventually broke free from my rut and made it to the edge of the city. Looking out at the horizon, I felt inspired and took a leap into the unknown.
The horizon's edge is captivating yet vague, holding a beauty that is both enchanting and elusive. Yet, as time unfolds, the immense wonders of the world will gradually reveal themselves.
