Hello from The Liminal Space. By now, you're probably familiar with this world of empty airports, silent stadiums, darkened carnivals, and deserted cities. The mirror realms, shadow selves, and alleyways of once somewhat alternate dimensions are now the primary reality of the collective.
The feeling is like an empty room you imagined filled just before you entered, the energy of another still lingering in the air. Somewhere you were meant to be, but long before or after you were destined.
