Perception is reality. But how much can you trust with only two eyes? Cracks in the fabric of the universe reveal facets of a prism. Worlds where gods and monsters are real, houses are haunted, and time is a malleable thing. Familiarity falls when the cosmos teleports us far from home to face nature beyond understanding. In Nothing But the Willows & Other Things That Are Not There, glimmers of limits broken and endless worlds are just out of sight, just a breath away.
