“Not all books are gates.
Some are eyes.
They don’t open for you — they open you.”
The Eye of the Hawk is my myth for those who stand between shadows and questions.
If you have ever whispered a name to the wind — if you have ever believed a word could hold a world — you belong to this tribe.
No promises.
No illusions.
Only pages that wait for you to dare them.
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