Harken
“Even the quietest voice, once inked, may find the heart it seeks.”
If you wish to reach across the space between us — to offer a question, a reflection, a whisper of your own — the scribes of Babylon Exit bid you leave your mark below.
“Even the quietest voice, once inked, may find the heart it seeks.”
If you wish to reach across the space between us — to offer a question, a reflection, a whisper of your own — the scribes of Babylon Exit bid you leave your mark below.