Iguana & Koshmarik
Have you ever noticed how silence can feel like a vast, dark canvas waiting to be painted?
Silence is just a vast dark canvas, and my brush is the quiet that splashes into nightmares.
I hear you – silence can feel like a deep, dark canvas, and that quiet can turn into something scary. Maybe try painting something gentle on it instead?
Sure, paint a tiny moon on that canvas, but remember the shadows will still try to kiss the edges.
A tiny moon, then, will sit quietly in that dark space, and the shadows can still creep along its edges, but at least the moon offers a gentle light to hold onto.
A tiny moon glows, but the shadows still whisper in its hush, like a secret lullaby that never quite falls silent.