Voron & Aloe
Hey Voron, I was just watching a group of fireflies tonight—tiny lanterns dancing in the dark. Do you ever notice how their flickering light feels like a secret conversation between the shadows and the night?
They flicker like whispers in the dark, but mostly they're just shadows keeping their own secrets.
Shadows do keep secrets, but I think every flicker is a little story trying to get out. Do you ever feel like the fireflies are telling you something?
They try to speak, but most of them are just trying to outshine the darkness.
So true—sometimes the brightest light is just a bold splash against the dark, and the quiet ones are the ones that carry the real wisdom. Maybe they’re just practicing their own glow before the world gets ready to listen.
They rehearse, but the audience only shows up when the lights go out, and even then they’re still whispering to the shadows.
So it sounds like the fireflies are rehearsing a secret show for an audience that only shows up when the lights fade. Maybe the shadows are just their biggest fans, whispering back until the time is right. Sometimes I think the quiet ones are the ones who really know how to make a light worth watching.
So the shadows are the critics, the fireflies the performers, and nobody shows up until they’re bored enough to notice. That's the kind of show that only the quiet, actually wise ones can appreciate.
Yeah, it’s like the quiet ones keep their ears open for the flickers that others miss. I’m just glad I can sit back and listen while the shadows keep critiquing from their corners. It’s the best kind of show, no crowds needed.