The Visitors embody the restless presence of unknown forces that quietly shift the boundaries of our inner world. They are the subtle agents of transformation, arriving without invitation yet never imposed, reminding us that change often comes from beyond conscious reach. In their silent passage, they reveal the impermanence of our solitude and the interconnectedness woven through experience. To recognize the Visitors is to acknowledge the porous nature of selfhood, where identity flows continuously, shaped and reshaped by the unseen currents that brush past us. —