This single moment when the power is gone, the filament still shining brightly, only to fade away in an instant.
There is so much beauty in a light bulb being switched off in a darkened room. This single moment when the power is gone, the filament still shining brightly, only to fade away in an instant. Just like a glow worm on a warm summer night. A tiny speck of light in the darkness. Temporary, but never fully gone, it’s beauty forever burned into my neural pathways.