There at the edge of the rock… on the brink of the cliff… the stones shine at night like sharp knives. Most of them arrived here without truly realizing it. A wild wave of their fate washed them ashore.
There are also some, a few of them, who set out on their own, swept away by a chimera. Thus… to meet their soul, beyond its limits. Thus… to challenge their destiny. Thus… to admire the landscape.
However, always, among all those who wander at the edge of the cliff, some manage to escape. They are the ones who carved with their nails into the crevices of the rock and found the flower that life had hidden. And then, naked, barefoot, bloodied, they discovered a path and rushed to offer it to her.
Inspired by true events that touched my soul… Alkyoni.
