Finding Power in Stillness

The ordinary world, Tony Cardenas wore a borrowed name. Built from schedules, suits and screens.

A hero in the office, a ghost at home. Running fast but

not seen, he learned to win by never stopping. By answering every

call, but the louder the world applauded, the smaller he felt inside it

all. Then the noise got heavy, like it wanted his soul.

So the road called his real name, and he finally let go.

Crossing the threshold. So Tony walked past the edge of comfort, where the ground

breaks open wide. Past the place where the world makes sense and nothing lets