Threads of Stillness A fragile pause suspended in light.
The dragonfly rests where tension and delicacy meet, its wings catching the sun while the web beneath it traces faint, almost invisible lines through the air. Nothing is disturbed. Nothing needs to move.
Threads of Stillness A fragile pause suspended in light.
The dragonfly rests where tension and delicacy meet, its wings catching the sun while the web beneath it traces faint, almost invisible lines through the air. Nothing is disturbed. Nothing needs to move.
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