Three lifetimes ago, I was a lonely wandering soul, wandering aimlessly in the vast world.
I once met a monk in white. He told me that one day, I will be able to find what I want most in the world.
I asked him what it was?
The monk in white just smiled and pointed at the rustling tree and my heart.
For that unclear answer, three lives ago, I fell into reincarnation.
In this life, I am a woman, a homeless woman who breathes through words.
——Inscription.
Conception: