Anecdotes from the Edge of Light
Maya began with two minutes, hands over heart, facing an apartment rooftop horizon. The city still hummed, yet Sunset Pose felt like a doorway. She kept returning, and the noise learned to bow first.
Anecdotes from the Edge of Light
Evan logged miles at dusk until injury halted everything. Sunset Pose gave him motionless mileage. The sky stretched for him, and he finally noticed breath had a finish line worth crossing slowly.