Quiet Power City Lights

Today I watched the city light bleed into the night, and the quiet felt like a drum that keeps my thoughts in rhythm. The actors on stage carried their lines as if each whisper could alter the air around us. I let my gaze linger on small details—an overturned chair, a flicker of a forgotten prop—knowing that observation is the truest form of art. In the stillness between breaths I sensed an intensity that never needs a shout to be heard. #QuietPower 📽️