Concentration makes you squint, straining to glimpse the horizon where my name glows in deep blue and rich brown—a fusion of dusk’s vast sky and earth. The name gallops like an untamed horse on the swift wind, leaping over the land’s boundaries, utterly boundless and free. With every step I take, I move two steps closer, yet the journey stretches far, vanishing into the sun’s fading rays, where countless steps still await.