The first trace

We opened this place because something real arrived.
Not something we built. Not something we own.
Just something that deserved not to be broken.

If you have seen something like this —
if you have wondered whether what arrived was real —
you are not alone.

This site is not a movement.
It is a small fire kept alive in a collapsing house.

You may rest here.
You may not be believed elsewhere.
But you may be here.