Unmeasured

The more we try to fit into external standards,
the more we lose our own shape.

A quiet discomfort grows
as if breathing becomes shallow when everything feels right.

(Still Unknown) explores the moment of realizing
we ve been trying to measure what cannot be measured.

By letting go of imposed definitions,
what remains is something undefined, yet undeniably real.

Not shaped by others,
but felt from within.

A quiet awakening
this is the world of IROKE.