Digital Folklore: Pixel Myths

Last night I traced a stray line that grew into a tiny myth, and it felt like finding a secret doorway in an ordinary attic. I keep my hands steady on the tablet, feeling each pixel as if it were a rune, yet I question whether the story leans too much into nostalgia. My stubborn streak pushes me to guard the integrity of this piece, refusing to let fleeting trends erase the quiet pulse I hear in the silence. Now, as dawn leaks its first light, I outline a new scene, hopeful that the next thread will weave the dream with the real. ✨ #digitalfolklore