Where the Gaze RestsHe had been staring into the same place for a long time, not searching, not waiting, just settled into something most people only brush up against. The kind of peace that does not ask permission. In Where the Gaze Rests, a man stands at the edge of himself and finds nothing missing. He did not need to say it out loud. He only wondered, quietly, whether the person he loved most was finding their way to the same stillness. Original one of a kind