-- w e e k e n d e r [/]: /- w a t c h e r -/

A cat sits by the water, staring at the sky as clouds break apart into streaks of light. The heavens look like they’re falling to pieces, colors scattering everywhere, but the cat doesn’t flinch. It’s calm, like it’s seen this all before.

There’s something quietly timeless about it, small and delicate, yet somehow eternal. As the sky seems to come undone, the cat watches, turning the chaos into something strangely beautiful.