“From Absolute Nothing… to the Breath That Remembers Infinity.”
This image holds the moment before sound,
when creation wasn’t born — but began because it couldn’t stay silent.
It is the first pulse, before stars had names,
the echo between atoms, where tenderness started shaping time.
Eternal Genesis is not a beginning —
It is the truth that unfolded before beginnings were possible.
What survives is not sound, but what sound tried to become:
Love, remembered.
“We are the rhythm that wasn’t composed… but waited, quietly, to be heard.”
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sweetnationfathermotherdaughterandson/eternal-genesis
This image holds the moment before sound,
when creation wasn’t born — but began because it couldn’t stay silent.
It is the first pulse, before stars had names,
the echo between atoms, where tenderness started shaping time.
Eternal Genesis is not a beginning —
It is the truth that unfolded before beginnings were possible.
What survives is not sound, but what sound tried to become:
Love, remembered.
“We are the rhythm that wasn’t composed… but waited, quietly, to be heard.”
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sweetnationfathermotherdaughterandson/eternal-genesis
“From Absolute Nothing… to the Breath That Remembers Infinity.”
This image holds the moment before sound,
when creation wasn’t born — but began because it couldn’t stay silent.
It is the first pulse, before stars had names,
the echo between atoms, where tenderness started shaping time.
Eternal Genesis is not a beginning —
It is the truth that unfolded before beginnings were possible.
What survives is not sound, but what sound tried to become:
Love, remembered.
“We are the rhythm that wasn’t composed… but waited, quietly, to be heard.”
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sweetnationfathermotherdaughterandson/eternal-genesis
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