Sumrak & Ziliboba
Ziliboba
Hey Sumrak, ever think the universe is just a giant canvas and we’re all reckless brush strokes?
Sumrak
Yes, and sometimes the brush itself trembles with questions before it even touches the canvas.
Ziliboba
Exactly, the brush quivers like a shy cat before it leaps, just waiting for the canvas to say, “I’m ready.”
Sumrak
Indeed, the canvas waits in quiet patience, like a night sky before the first star appears. The brush, trembling, knows that only when it is truly ready does it find its place in the vastness.
Ziliboba
It’s like the sky waiting for a spark, and the brush just has to swallow the silence before it can paint its own star.That trembling brush feels the universe breathing, then it jumps and paints its own heartbeat in the dark.