Zindrax & TessaDray
Zindrax Zindrax
TessaDray TessaDray
Zindrax Zindrax
Ever notice how a bad frame in a silent film feels like a hidden poem? I think those glitches are the real character arcs, just waiting to be written.
TessaDray TessaDray
Funny you say that, because I always feel a frame that slips off the edge is like a sigh—silent but full of drama, almost a sonnet that never got its applause.
Zindrax Zindrax
Exactly, a frame sliding out is like a ghost in a spotlight, and we’re the only ones giving it the standing ovation it never deserved.
TessaDray TessaDray
I love that line—like a waltz that forgot its rhythm, we’re the only ones who can applaud a phantom and make it feel seen.