A sweep of neon light cuts diagonally across a quiet sky, dissolving night into radiant pink and electric green. Soft clouds drift like thoughts half-formed, while a distant planet watches from the dark. The grainy texture feels nostalgic, as if this horizon was printed from memory itself. This piece explores transition — the space between endings and beginnings, dusk and dawn, certainty and possibility. The colors don’t clash; they merge, proving that even opposites can create harmony when allowed to blur.