In spaces full of different opinions, ideas, and visions, we are pushed and pulled into others' thoughts and expectations. Compelled to find our true north, we are constantly torn between feelings and thoughts. We can stretch ourselves out to the thinnest, to find what we are looking for, waiting for others' expectations to fade away until we no longer hear their whispers, that time never comes. We realize these whispers are not from others but from our own voices. These places are not somewhere we can go, but in our mind. We are stuck here, fading in and out, stretching and whispering.