Kenophobia

中文

I have been living in a cave for as long as I can remember, but recently I have moved closer to the entrance. Sometimes I even walk out into the light and look at the vast expanse stretching out in front of me.

In a place like that, where one direction is as good as the other, how can one escape the demons inside one’s head? Under the empty sky, with the universe at my fingertips, I turn to walls for certainty.