The only things moving are a dead channel whispering static, and a figure in the distance. One loops. One leaves. Everything else stays still. Not everything that glows is meant to guide. Not everyone who passes through is lost. Unseen by the TV, the camera, maybe even themselves. In a landscape where so much is static, disconnected, or fading, the light stays on. Faint, and sometimes flickering, but always trying. ོ ------- Outpost, Long Beach | 2025 | 3840 x 2160px | Digital Painting on Screen | .mp4