At the Threshold

This work is meant to find those who are seeking answers

A map of descent through symbolic thresholds

Gate I — Binah

The Dark Feminine

Living inside the container.

Nothing announces itself at first.

Something begins to narrow.

Options do not disappear.
They narrow.

What once felt open
begins to close.

There is no clear moment when this happens.

No single event to point to.

Only a gradual tightening
that begins to feel like truth.