In the warmth of the morning light, the body’s shadow slipped across the wall, a brief dance between light and darkness.
The blinds carved lines of brightness, and the shadow moved between them, light casting the body like an inanimate form on the wall,
and the shadow completing the story.
This image is a passing pause;
a moment where light performs itself on the wall,
and the human becomes only a part of its play.
Captured with a Samsung phone.