Grimwalt & Goddess
I’ve been thinking about how truth feels like a light—sometimes gentle, sometimes blinding—and how it guides us through the shadows. What do you see truth looking like when you’re digging into a case?
Truth is the faintest glow you can feel under a pile of rubble. You search, you sift, and sometimes it’s a dim lantern that keeps you from falling into the dark, other times it’s a flash that blinds you with its own weight. Either way, it’s a light you have to follow step by step, no matter how long the walk takes.