Ever wonder what it’s like to step into a space so vast that your voice barely echoes?

Sometimes I find myself dreaming about big, open rooms, not just physically but in life.
It’s a strange mix of longing for freedom and fear of losing control.
Today was one of those moments—arrived early at work, and the quiet office felt almost like that giant room, infinite possibilities but also heavy silence.
Just thinking if I’ll ever find a place where I truly belong or if I’m just wandering through endless spaces in my mind.
Maybe someday, when everything settles down…