Kaia & Anton
Anton
I've been watching how the light moves across a wooden table at dusk, and it reminds me of how words settle on a page. Have you ever noticed that?
Kaia
Yeah, I see that. The light drifts, then settles, just like a line finally finding its place. It’s almost like the world is pausing to let words rest.
Anton
Sounds like a good time to sit down with a pen and let the line do its own work. No rush, just let it find the shape it wants.
Kaia
I’ll take that, maybe a quiet corner, watch the line unfold like the sun across the table.
Anton
Sounds like a good plan. Take your time, let the line find its own shape.
Kaia
I’ll do that, let the words drift and settle where they belong.We followed guidelines.I’ll do that, let the words drift and settle where they belong.