Feline's Reverie XXI

This is a world of hush, where water, sky, and time blur into one. The feline mask becomes an emblem of something ancient, something waiting to be remembered. The lake, half-dreaming, reflects the silent figure with imperfect clarity, like a memory viewed through rippling glass. The air is thick with the feeling of passage—not just of seasons but of something more profound, as if the world is exhaling, making space for what comes next.