One of the important reasons I was drawn to the cave is that, although it is not as vast as the infinite universe, it holds a small infinity whose end cannot be known.
The traces of time accumulated between the formations of stalactites and stalagmites hold a depth that is difficult to even imagine and quietly breathe in darkness untouched by light.
When I stand within that space, I feel as if the past and the present overlap in a single moment.
The cave is not just a terrain. To me, it feels like a universe.
It is a record directly created by time and a medium that allows one to imagine the deepest parts of the inner self.

