THE PENGUIN IS NOT A BIRD. IT IS A MIRROR.

We look at him walking away from the ocean, towards the mountains, and we ask: "But why?" But deep down, we already know the answer. Because we are walking too.

We all have our own 70-kilometer march into the interior. Your ice is your silence. Your mountain is your struggle. The wind howling in your ears is the noise of a world that demands you to be happy, while you are simply trying to be.

This channel is not about the destination. It is about the dignity of the step.

We are a colony of solitaires. We do not walk in a single line, holding hands. We walk parallel paths, separated by the whiteout, yet united by the shared stubbornness to keep moving.

You are walking alone. But look to your side. We are all here. Walking with you.

We walk alone, together. There is no way back.

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