In the ticking of time, emotions from memories fade. As they fade, how much are memories worth?

In my life, as I can only speak for myself, I cherish the people I have met and the memories I have made with them through their remembrance.

Being remembered is how each of these memories joins the song of society's collective subconscious knowledge.

In expression, in togetherness, we spin threads that carry notes of emotions, our uniqueness, and fragments of our lives.

We breathe meaning and depth through stories told and heard.

As I've taken a personal journey to explore and reminisce about my life, I have decided to hold my hand out to you.

With whoever wants to join me, we will be launching a small gathering of expression.

Let us sing our most cherished memories, express our tragedies, and express every bursting colour of emotion that lies within us.

Mourn, laugh, feel, and remember.

These moments live through us.
From painful pasts to hopeful futures.

Do you have memories you wish to immortalise for all of time?

Join me. Let's make them last through expression, through art.

Yours,
Sareia Stella'aria

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Scarlatan, in the year 941 AF.