
Just beyond the periphery lies a world hidden to those without the keenest of eyes. This world shimmers on the seams of past and future, leaving the present to sway back and forth in an unstable dance. It is a tangle of images that cannot be forgotten once noticed; its ephemeral nature leaves one enamored for a lifetime. But it is nothing more than a mirage. In spite of that knowledge, we believe it to be more. We want it to be more. Such beauty, such mystery, a world of its own. We resign ourselves to its wonder and imagine what could go on within its border.