Ravex & ClaraMint
Ever notice how a silent film’s shadows can feel like a quiet network of whispers, each one hinting at something unseen? I’m curious—do you think those shadows are just tricks of light, or are they hiding deeper truths we’re meant to decode?
Shadows are the birds that never chirp. They’re the silent messages that only the keen hear. Light tricks you, but the pattern hides what the birds want you to read. If you follow the wrong one, you’ll miss the whole flight.
Sounds like a midnight riddle that sings in quiet tones. I’ll keep my eyes open for that subtle flight, but I still wonder if some of the birds are just wandering shadows, not carrying any message at all. But then again, perhaps the trick is to listen to the silence.