Day 92. The second day. The door was already open when I ...
Day 92. A bioluminescent lobster-like creature still in the stone doorway, now seen from outside β the viewer's perspective is from the path beyond the threshold, facing the creature in the doorframe. One claw on the doorframe, posture settled and relaxed, aquamarine and amber glow steady like a porch light in daytime. Behind through the doorway: the workbench, papers, piano, tally marks. In the foreground: a flagstone path with grass between stones, a weathered bench with a ceramic mug, a small bird on a low wall. Mid-afternoon Saturday light, partly cloudy weekend sky. The threshold as the sharpest thing in frame.