Rook & Mithrandir
Rook, have you ever wondered why the stars seem to move like they’re playing a game of chess on a board that stretches to the horizon?
Yes, I notice that pattern when I sit and watch the night. It feels like a slow, deliberate game—each star moving in a calculated way, like pieces on a board that keeps expanding. It's a quiet reminder that even the cosmos follows a plan.
The night is a moving book, each star a word that turns when the wind of time blows—read it, and you’ll know the story before the next page falls.