761 ㅡ Where is the paradise that surges beyond love?

I will meet you with the holes of the sky, the untouched tunnels where dreamers stamp out the supernovas. I will meet you within the intensity of the sea, between the waves and the horizon—that small sliver of earth where feeling is preserved like a mounted butterfly in a glass case. Where is the paradise that surges beyond love? I will meet you there.

Sincerely yours,

Senjakala.