There are many stairs and many doors, all pointing upwards and downwards. Each room a different quality, some interconnected and others isolated or isolating. These rooms in an ever expanding house, or cave, or skyscraper. Its dark walks lending not even an ounce of idea of direction where one is going.
The rooms are varying degrees of tempting, some stay no longer than an hour and others can’t recall how long they had been there. Crowds move through the stairs and the halls, but the solitude remains the same.
April 2026